People who like their children must be good people no matter how they think. So what are you doing when you walk away? So the two old people must have thought too much before.

"What did he eat?" Grandma Meng suddenly remembered, "I didn't buy steak."

Ning Yunxi called Professor Xue to ask the guests for this before. The two professors agreed that they wanted to eat home-cooked dishes.

"Is there any problem with him eating our domestic food?" Grandma Meng asked worriedly, remembering that people said that foreigners don't eat rice. Didn't foreigners hear that they can't even take chopsticks? But it seems that maybe they came to them from abroad to try out the different customs and customs here.

The guests actually ordered home-cooked dishes for lunch. Grandma Meng and Ning Yunxi tried their best to make a table of home-cooked dishes. Even Grandpa Meng rolled up his sleeves and helped fry a box of leeks and eggs.

The children outside set up tables and bowls and chopsticks.

Because the weather was too hot in July, Meng Chenhao went outside and borrowed two fans to come back, so that it would be so hot that it wouldn't be able to eat.

The dining table was set up and the dishes were served one by one.

Professor Paul, who was sitting next to Professor Xue, picked up the chopsticks in his right hand. Leilei's little eyes looked at the alien grandfather: Can aliens use chopsticks too?

Noting the baby's gaze, Professor Paul smiled at the baby and gestured to the baby in English and gestures.

Leilei understood what the alien grandfather meant: What about you?

He lowered his little head and looked at the little spoon he was holding in his little hands. Leilei bulged his little cheeks and felt a sense of humiliation. The alien grandfather could use chopsticks, but he couldn't?

Three-year-old Leilei felt a little embarrassed, turned his head to look at his parents, and stretched out his hand.

"Do you want to use chopsticks?" Ning Yunxi understood his son's intention and gave him a pair of chopsticks.

Leilei pointed his little head hard.

Seeing that his great-grandson was stimulated by foreigners who could use chopsticks, Grandpa Meng said in surprise: "A professor from abroad actually uses chopsticks for us to eat. How do we all want to match him with knife and fork?"

"Professor Paul has been to our country more than once," Professor Xue explained.

So that's it. Everyone suddenly realized.

Leilei's little eyes were fixed on the look of the alien grandfather picking up a piece of chicken with chopsticks, and he held the chopsticks with his little hands and stretched out without letting them go. Of course, this kid can only grab chopsticks until now and don't know how to use chopsticks to pick things up.

Professor Paul laughed at the kid and spit out a string of English, which was the general idea: Such a smart kid can be stumped by chopsticks, which shows how magical chopsticks are.

Hearing the alien grandfather laughing, Leilei turned his frustrated face: Don’t make fun of me, I will definitely learn it~

Professor Paul grabbed the little hand of the child and wrote a number in the little palm of his hand.

"5." Leilei suddenly recognized the alien grandfather and drew a number in his palm.

Then I saw the alien grandfather nodding at him.

Has he learned to use chopsticks for five years? Others understood what Professor Paul meant and exclaimed. He sighed that this foreigner did not give up learning the chopsticks they used for five years.
Chapter completed!