When Luo Hui was practicing in the backyard, a grandfather's surprise voice came from the Bieye, "Well, it smells so good, old lady, what are you cooking? It's so good?"

"You old fool, I cook anything. Haven't I got up yet?" said grandma. She got up from the bed and walked out of the bedroom. She was surprised and happy when she smelled it. "It really smells so good. It seems to be cooking porridge. What kind of porridge is made? How can it be so fragrant?"

"Can it be the Lao Xu family next door cooking?" Grandpa sniffed hard, "It must be Lao Xu who is cooking porridge, and the old man knows how to eat it. Old woman, let's wash up quickly and go to Lao Xu's house for breakfast."

"You are just greedy, just like you have never eaten porridge." Although grandma scolded her, she was not slow and she went back to the room to wash up.

Grandpa also quickly went back to the room to wash. The two elders finished washing as quickly as possible and changed their clothes. Grandma said, "Oh, I almost forgot our baby grandson. Why haven't Xiaohui got up yet? I'll tell him to go."

Grandma came to Luo Hui's bedroom, which was also on the second floor, knocked on the door and shouted a few times. Of course, there was no reaction inside. Grandma pushed open the door and saw that the room was empty and there was no figure of Luo Hui. Grandma became anxious, "Old man, have you seen Xiaohui?"

"Xiaohui has the habit of morning exercises. Do you see if he is doing morning exercises in the backyard?" Grandpa reminded.

"Yes, why did I forget it?" Grandma walked into the room, ran to the window and saw Luo Hui punching his legs. His movements were so clean, neat, free and easy. He was full of masculinity. Grandma couldn't help but feel extremely relieved and was fascinated by the sight.

"Old woman, why are you rushing? Hurry up and call Xiaohui and go to Lao Xu's house for breakfast together." Grandpa urged there.

"Oh, my name is Xiaohui." Grandma agreed and shouted to Luo Hui in the backyard, "Xiaohui. Stop practicing now, Grandma will take you to have a delicious breakfast?"

Luo Hui stopped his movements, and he kept hearing the conversation between the two elders. He was secretly amused, but he asked in confusion, "Where to eat?"

"The porridge cooked next door to Grandpa Xu's house is so fragrant that your grandfather's old greedy ghost can't stand it anymore. You should wash your hands and wash your face quickly." Grandma said.

"Grandpa Xu next door? Isn't it from Grandpa Liu next door?" Luo Hui was puzzled. He knew all the elderly in this community. However, every year, people come and go. This walk includes driving the crane.

"Grandpa Liu moved to Guangdian at the beginning of the year... Lao Xu and we are from the same province. He had always lived in his son's provincial capital after retirement from the military region. And in our community, several of his old comrades lived. Two months ago, one of his comrades left. After cooking his comrades' funeral, he decided to move to the community to live with them, and to accompany us, the old men and women."

Grandma explained, "He has a good relationship with your grandfather. He either plays chess together every day, or goes to the flower and bird market, antique market, and watches lantern festivals and temple fairs..."

Grandpa urged me over there again, "Old woman, why are you still slapping? If you slapping, you will eat it all... This old Xu is really good. It's not interesting to cook such delicious porridge, but you don't come and call me."

"It's coming soon." Grandma responded and said to Luo Hui again, "Xiao Hui, hurry up, your grandfather can't help it."

"But grandma, I have cooked the porridge myself, so I won't eat it?" Luo Hui said.

"How can the porridge you make be compared with Lao Xu's porridge? Smell the fragrance coming from you." Grandma said.

"Well, it's quite delicious, so let me go with you." Luo Hui pretended to sniff and came into the villa.

Grandpa and grandma walked downstairs and walked a few stairs. At this time, the doorbell rang. The two old men looked at each other. Grandma wondered, "Who will it be this early morning?"

"You'll know when you go and have a look." Grandpa said.

The two old men's legs were not very convenient, so they slowly went down the stairs. A voice outside the door shouted, "I said Lao Luo, why are you so slow? Open the door quickly."

"Old Xu, don't worry, am I here to open the door?" Grandpa responded.

"Hurry up, I can't stand it anymore." Lao Xu said anxiously.

"What can't stand it?" Grandpa and grandma were puzzled.

"You're so hungry that you're rumbled." Lao Xu said, and he could hear his saliva.

When grandpa heard what he said, he couldn't help but look happy, "Old Xu, you are so kind, you are here to ask us to go to your place to have porridge."

"Ah?" Old Xu outside the door was stunned, "I'll ask you to come to my house to have porridge?"

"Isn't it?" Grandpa confused.

"But my family didn't cook porridge at all this morning?" Lao Xu became even more confused. Then he patted the door, "I said Lao Luo, don't pretend. It's your family who is cooking porridge, but I found it according to the fragrance!"

"My home is cooking porridge?" Grandpa and grandma looked at each other.

Grandma thought of what Luo Hui had just said, "Xiao Hui said he had cooked porridge."

"That's right." Grandpa sniffed hard in the direction of the kitchen, and felt that the fragrance was even stronger. He patted his forehead, "It must be the fragrance of the porridge cooked by Xiaohui. When did this kid cook so well?"

The two elders were very happy and walked downstairs to open the door.

Lao Xu walked in, smelled the tempting fragrance of the room, and gave his grandfather a blank look, "Lao Luo, you are not interested enough. It's obviously your home is cooking porridge, so forget it if you don't call me, I've found it all, you're still pretending to be confused here."

"We don't know that it was the porridge made by my grandson." Grandpa was sweating. He was just complaining that Lao Xu was not interested enough. It was all caused by Xiaohui, the child.

"Your grandson Xiaohui is here. He is so good at making porridge? Then I have to know him." Lao Xun was not polite and went straight into the kitchen. The closer he got, the stronger the fragrance, which made him swallow hard.

The kitchen door was not closed. Lao Xu walked closer and saw a young man stirring in a casserole with chopsticks. The heat in the casserole was blowing. The strong fragrance did not come out of it, but where did it come out?

Lao Xu was a little impatient and shouted, "Xiaohui, this porridge is ready, you can eat it."

"It's ready to eat soon." Luo Hui looked back at Lao Xu and couldn't help but be stunned. This old man was not someone else, but he was the one who helped him analyze the difference between a wild turtle and an artificial breeding turtle when he was selling a turtle.
Chapter completed!