Orchid is on duty in front of the monkey. The child Lu Naonao is on a business trip.

The old director didn't know whether he was busy, resting, or cooking. Lan Ze entered his office in the institute, threw down the coats of several of his people and the sundries they brought with them, and then went to the institute.

Go to the restaurant.

The day lilies and lilies in the courtyard are in full bloom. They are golden and white, as if they have overturned the bank's vault, and are full of rich people. The large red roses climbing on the wall, the small flowers have begun to wither, and the green leaves are flourishing. On the other wall

The wisteria has already drooped down bunches of buds.

It's enough that the harsh winter is disguised as early summer underground.

Lan Ze walked into the small kitchen next to the restaurant through the back door and saw the old director at a glance. His tall figure was not something that a beautiful female employee could have.

"Hey, who is this?" The old director looked up and saw Lan Ze, and was stunned.

"Master, sir, hehe..." Lan Ze was a little embarrassed. When he saw the old director, he was inexplicably happy, as if he were seeing his own grandfather. When he laughed, he couldn't stop himself.

It's a pity that the old director didn't let Lan Ze call him grandpa.

He is Wei Hanyang's grandfather, and he is the same age as Lan Ze's old father. If you shout nonsense, you will not be able to straighten your seniority.

Anyway, the two families are not related. They don’t call each other any relatives, but there is no problem at all.

"Tsk, tsk. You didn't dye your hair like this on purpose and came here to laugh at me, an old man like me? Humph!"

"No. My hair turned gray on its own. I didn't touch it." Lan Ze quickly defended.

This misunderstanding is a bit big.

"Oh, yes, I remembered it. It runs in your family. Your brothers and sisters all have bald heads."

"My dad also has young hair."

"We are celebrating the New Year today. You came just in time. Would you like to cook together?"

"You're so polite, old lady. I'll do whatever you want me to do!"

"Come here and chop the meat." The old director commanded with a smile.

After watching Lan Ze work for a while, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, it's better to be young."

"That's right, you are young and easy to work with," Lan Ze said.

"Do you think I'm complimenting you? I mean, young people have good appetites. They can eat whatever delicious food they see."

Lan Ze couldn't take the words that the old director made.

Originally, he was just here to make a living.

"Those who have never eaten, seen, or played before, you can try your best while you are young. Those who have never had sex with girls... cough!" The old director stood with his hands behind his back, his face serious.

Less than half a minute later, a beautiful lady came into the small kitchen and rummaged through the cupboards to find flour and sugar. She said that her research lab was going to try making Yuanxiao.

Lan Ze saw the words on the flour bag and reminded: "You can't make Yuanxiao with this noodles. You need to use glutinous rice noodles for Yuanxiao."

"Ah? What should we do?" The aunt looked at the flour she found in confusion.

"Uh... how about you send someone to replace Lanhua who is on duty next to the monkey? She will make more pasta." Lan Ze came up with an idea.

"How can the scheduled duty schedule be changed at will? Then why do we need rules and regulations?" The old director's frown emphasized the seriousness of discipline.

"Well! Let me accompany you to make noodles." The old director smiled and said, "If you can't make Yuanxiao, you can still make dumplings!"

"Huh? Aren't dumplings difficult to make?" the aunt said in surprise.

"It's not difficult or difficult, you can learn it all." The old man smiled amiably.

Lan Ze found that he was messing around too much.

The last part of what the old director said was definitely: "If you have never picked up girls before, you can try your best to pick up girls while you are young!"

He is worthy of being the grandfather of Wei Yaoji.

Even at this age, my attitude towards life is still very...positive.

After cooking a table of dishes, even though I can't eat a few bites, I can still savor life.

In the same way, beautiful girls of all ages can still be collected together for a pleasing look.

The working environment inside the institute is actually quite clean.

The beauties recruited by the old director are almost all of the same type. Not only do they all have big eyes and pointed chins, but their personalities are also similar and simple.

From simplicity, there are branches that are kind, simple, and serious. Just like similar face shapes, there are branches that are delicate, bright, and ignorant.

It seems that the old man is also deliberately maintaining this kind of simplicity. Maybe in his mind, this is the most beautiful state of a girl.

He has been protecting the "little girls" from the outside world, which affects everything in the institute.

Lanze sighed.

From the perspective of a younger generation, it is also a beautiful thing to have someone to protect you all the time.

Sure enough, the best grandfather is the grandfather who cannot get it.

Lan Ze was processing ingredients in the small kitchen. The old director and his staff put several tables together in the restaurant next door and sat around to play with noodles. Later, there were more people in the restaurant.

The chef also came to work. The old director returned to the small kitchen and cooked with the chef.

The chef used the equipment to make big pot dishes. He and Lan Ze made small dishes. Lan Ze also had to be responsible for mixing the dumpling fillings. After all, the ladies outside had been playing with noodles for a long time, so they had to have some sense of achievement.

This dinner was very lively. Because everyone was almost there, the restaurant was a bit crowded. Before the official meal started, Lan Ze followed several ladies from the deputy director to deliver vegetables and dumplings to the people on duty.

Including the one for Lan Hua. Lan Ze sent it in person to save her from having to worry about it.

He came back after delivering the meal. Momo sat next to the old director, almost full.

The old man didn't eat much. He always smiled and watched the young people eating, drinking, talking and laughing.

Including the youngest young man next to him.

The child ate all the food that the adults helped him put into his bowl, leaving not a single bite left. He was not picky about food at all. He filled himself up until his belly was bulging.

"Grandpa, cheers!" Mo Mo raised his straw cup and clinked it with Grandpa's rice wine with great pride.

"Well, we can't drink a toast." The old man corrected the child seriously, "We can only have a sip. It's not popular to drink a toast now. I'll take a sip, and you'll take a sip too."

Mo Mo is not very satisfied with just one sip. There are not many opportunities to have unlimited juice!

But the wonderful thing about children, like puppies, is that they can tell who is the boss at a scene.

Mo Mo obediently only took a big sip.

The old director called Lan Ze to come to him: "Sit down and have something to eat. We will go out for a walk later."

"Well, okay."

Lan Ze knew that the old director was thinking about his grandson. He just didn't want to talk about it in a crowded place.

He looked at the old man drinking alone and said, "I'll leave Mo Mo in the house to play for a while, and I'll take you back first."

"Don't be in a hurry, just eat slowly."

In the restaurant, people are noisy and laughing. It can even be called crisp and sweet.

Lan Ze felt inexplicably that the old man was a little lonely.
Chapter completed!