Sensing that the grandson next to her was only focused on eating and didn’t know how to be considerate to her grandson’s wife, the old lady quietly touched her grandson’s feet under the table.
Zhan Yin looked at grandma with deep black eyes, quite innocent, as if he didn’t know what grandma meant by touching him.
The old lady is worried.
Her husband and wife devoted all their efforts to cultivating their eldest grandson and successors, but why the results were not satisfactory?
In terms of ability, Zhan Yin made her very satisfied.
After the Zhan Group was handed over to Zhan Yin, it was in full swing, developing faster and better than the Shang Group.
But in terms of emotional life, the old lady intuitively felt that her grandson was a person with a negative EQ.
“Peel some shrimp for Haitong.”
The old lady had no choice but to remind her grandson in a low voice.
Such a good opportunity, the grandson didn’t know how to seize it.
Zhan Yin pursed his thin lips.
She has hands.
The old lady knew the grandson she raised best. Once Zhan Yin pressed his lips together, the old lady knew what he was thinking.
She glared at her grandson.
Stared at by his grandma, Zhan Yin took out two gloves from the box of disposable gloves without saying a word, then put them on, stretched out his long hand, brought the plate of shrimps to him with one end, and put it down in front of him, said indifferently: “Haitong, you eat, I’ll peel the shrimp shells for Yangyang.”
old lady:……
She told Zhan Yin to be considerate of Hai Tong, why would he be considerate of Yang Yang?
Hopeless!
This bastard!
Hai Tong didn’t rush to do things with Zhan Yin, so she hummed and took off the disposable gloves.
Zhan Yin peeled the shrimp shells quickly, and soon, Zhou Yang’s small bowl was full of shrimp meat.
Zhan Yin was still peeling the shrimp shells, but instead of putting the shrimp meat into Zhou Yang’s bowl, he put the shrimp meat back on the plate.
After he finished peeling the whole plate of prawns, he put the plate of prawns in front of Haitong, without saying anything, and without even looking at Haitong, after putting down the plate of prawns, he silently Take off the disposable gloves.
With a calm expression, he picked up his soup bowl and took a sip of the seafood soup.
I have to say that Haitong is really good at making soup and stir-frying vegetables.
In fact, he has a very picky mouth, and he can eat with relish.
Although Zhan Yin didn’t show consideration for Haitong, but he finally put the stripped shrimp meat in front of Haitong, and everyone present could see that he was considerate of Haitong.
Although the old lady was not very satisfied, it was hard to say anything else.
It’s better to wait for this bastard to go back to the old house, and the old man will talk to him nicely.
A meal, eat to your heart’s content.