Chapter 205 Randomly refresh the old lady at the door

The filming of the TV series, which lasted for half a month, was stopped.

The reason for the stop was that the next shooting location needed to be rented.

Since the director did not inform us in advance, he needed to go through some formalities.

So Jiang Zhaohuan slept in for a rare time, and when he woke up it was almost noon.

He walked into the bathroom in his slippers, not forgetting to use his phone to order a brunch.

I have tried all the restaurants near the dormitory, and only one of them tasted good.

Jiang Zhaohuan decided to rest at home and didn't even change his clothes.

He sat on the sofa in his pajamas, preparing to find a variety show to watch while eating.

When the doorbell rang, Jiang Zhaohuan stood at the entrance waiting for the signal sound of the elevator going down.

After making sure the delivery man had left, he opened the door and took his takeaway.

But when I opened the door, I felt someone's eyes falling on me.

Jiang Zhaohuan looked up in confusion, only to find that there was an old lady standing next to him.

This scared him quite a bit.

Could it be that there is already an elite monster of this age among my private fans? !
But even so, Jiang Zhaohuan still held the takeaway bag tightly in his hand.

Even if you encounter illegitimate fans, you must protect the delicious food.

"Oh Mo, you're the one who co-hosts the show with Joohyun..."

Joohyun? Bae Joohyun?

And the old lady's accent is from Daegu, the same as Bae Joo-hyun's.

Jiang Zhaohuan stopped his move to go back home directly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the old lady in front of him. She did look somewhat similar to Bae Joo-hyun.

Jiang Zhaohuan's eyes moved down to the bags beside her.

He was a little unsure, so he asked politely:

"Hello, may I ask if the Joo Hyun you mentioned refers to Bae Joo Hyun?"

"Yes, she is my granddaughter."

The old lady responded kindly, but soon she showed a confused expression and asked back,
"Young man, how did you get out of Zhuxuan's house?"

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't expect to meet Pei Zhuxuan's grandmother. He waved his hands quickly:
"Ani, this is my house. Irene xi's dormitory is across the street."

The old lady showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and she said happily:

"Is that so? What's your name, young man?"

"Kang Do Hwan."

"Thank you, Cho-hwan. You are such a handsome boy."

Jiang Zhaohuan felt a little embarrassed and he didn't close the door in a hurry.

He silently watched the old lady press the doorbell opposite.

The doorbell rang, but there was no sound from inside the door.

Jiang Zhaohuan thought it was strange at first, but then he thought about the Red Velvet schedule he had looked up.

If I remember correctly, today seems to be the day they are attending a youth concert.

There's probably no one in the dormitory, as Kim Ye-rin has gone back to her home to rest.

Jiang Zhaohuan thought of this and reminded:

"Grandma, Irene xi has gone to work. She probably won't be back until late."

"Oh my god, what a coincidence!"

The old lady showed a regretful expression, and she said a little depressed,
"I wanted to give Zhu Xuan a surprise, but it seems that there is no way."

When Jiang Zhaohuan heard this, he naturally couldn't remain indifferent.

He opened the door of his house and took the initiative to say:
"Grandma, why don't you come to my house and sit for a while?

I can call Irene xi and see what time she will be back. "

"Is this okay? Will it bother you?"

"No, I'm at home resting today, and I just happen to be alone with nothing to do."

The old lady felt relieved after hearing this. She smiled and wanted to pick up the things prepared for her granddaughter on the ground.

Unexpectedly, a hand was quicker than mine and picked up the two heavy cloth bags on the ground.

Jiang Zhaohuan lifted them easily with one hand, with a bright smile on his face:
"Grandma, let me get it for you. Do you want anything to drink?"

"Thank you, Jiang Zhaohuan. Grandma is not thirsty." Jiang Zhaohuan would certainly not be so low in EQ as to not prepare anything.

After he put his things into the house, he casually placed his takeaway on the dining table.

He walked into the kitchen, took out a clean glass, and said calmly:

"Then let me pour you a cup of green tea. This is Xinyang Maojian, which is produced in abundance in China. It tastes very fresh and refreshing."

"Thank you so much, please come and eat something."

While he was making tea.

Kang Do-hwan also learned that Bae Joo-hyun's grandmother's name was Noh Bok-joo.

Her family has lived in Daegu for a long time, and Pei's mother also runs a medium-sized fried rice cake shop.

Lu Fuzhu held the tea in her hand and smiled when she talked about her granddaughter:
"Zhuxuan has been a sensible child since she was young, and she would go to the store to help after school.

She loves the spicy rice cakes her mother makes the most, even if it makes her feel bloated.”

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't expect to hear such a thing from Bae Zhuxuan's grandmother.

He opened the takeaway wrapper and took out the seaweed rice roll inside.

Before he could even open his mouth, Lu Fuzhu frowned when he saw the simple lunch:
"Zhaohuan, is this all you eat for lunch?"

"Yeah, I'm tired of eating at the restaurants nearby, so I'll just buy this to fill my stomach."

Kang Do Hwan is not a picky eater, but since he became an artist, his appetite has not been as strong as before.

Maybe for the sake of photogenic effect, people rarely touch foods high in sugar and oil.

"Oh my god, how can this be possible?"

In the eyes of the elderly, being plump and fair is the symbol of a good life.

When Lu Fuzhu thought of her granddaughter's thin appearance, her heartache became even more severe.

She knows how hard it is to be an artist.

I don’t have access to hot meals during work, and I have to go on an extreme diet to keep in shape.

Even though Bae Joo-hyun never mentioned these things.

But Lu Fuzhu knew it all, she understood it all.

So when she saw fellow artist Jiang Zhaohuan, she couldn't help but lift up her sleeves and said:
"Grandma, can you make a dish for me? Do you have beef and white radish at home?"

"No, I just want..."

"Don't reject grandma's kindness. You already let me in."

Jiang Zhaohuan scratched his cheek and nodded:

"Yes, yes."

"That's how you behave."

Lu Fuzhu smiled and narrowed her eyes. She skillfully took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and continued,

"Zhu Xuan really likes the beef and radish soup I make."

"Really? Then I'm in for a treat."

"Hahaha, you're really sweet. Do you usually say this to Joohyun?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhaohuan showed a surprised expression.

How should I respond when my crush's grandmother teases me?

Waiting online, it's really urgent.

Noh Bok-joo noticed Kang Cho-hwan's embarrassed expression and patted him on the back with a smile.

She had a good impression of this kind child and said in a gentle tone:
"It's just a joke, but if you like Joohyun, grandma agrees."

Jiang Zhaohuan was very happy when he heard this.

He couldn't hide his joy at all, and changed the subject awkwardly:

"Grandma, can I help you? Should I cut the radish into cubes or chunks?"

As a person who has experienced this, how could Lu Fuzhu not understand the thoughts of young people?

She just smiled and said nothing more, then took over the topic and said:
"Just cut it into slices about one centimeter thick."

"Ok, I see."

　Jiang Zhaohuan, did you forget to call?

　　PS: I will take a day off tomorrow as I am not feeling well.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)