The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

An Ke's face was extremely gloomy, and his beautiful and moving appearance became chilling.

Grandpa is critically ill, and now he is dying, and he just wants to have a bite of Xu Ping's noodles.

At a time like this, someone would dare to trouble Xu Ping?

An Ke didn't even look at Zeng Yifeng, and said to the middle-aged man who had been following him, "Uncle He, do you know how to deal with him?"

Uncle He nodded calmly, and said, "Understood, Miss, you take Mr. Xu away first, and I'll take care of it here."

After An Ke gave his orders, he bowed deeply to Xu Ping: "Mr. Xu, please come with me, it's really troublesome."

Seeing that An Ke didn't have the slightest intention to straighten up, Xu Ping sighed and helped An Ke up: "I'll just go with you."

After explaining to Chu Jin, fortunately, she didn't make things difficult for Xu Ping, but she was a little suspicious of An Ke, a slim policewoman.

She was a little wary in her heart, and secretly decided to find an opportunity to beat Xu Ping.

It's okay to go out and fool around, but you can't hook up with beautiful women anyway!

Am I not pretty enough? !

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The car drove along Binhai Road to the outskirts of Donghai City at an extremely fast speed, running through many red lights along the way.

An Ke sat in the co-pilot, biting his lip with silver teeth, and kept silent, the word worry was almost written on his face.

It wasn't until the car drove into a compound with green water and green mountains that she said: "This is the Donghai Sanatorium, which only accepts cadres above the division level. Grandpa is in poor health and has been recuperating here."

Xu Ping nodded. He knew that An Ke was euphemistically reminding himself that An Gangfeng's status was very high, so he asked him to take care of it.

The car stopped in front of an elegant house with blue bricks and white tiles, An Ke didn't care about his reserve, he directly pulled Xu Ping with his jade hand, and trotted into the house.

"Grandpa, I brought you Mr. Xu."

Looking at his grandfather lying on the hospital bed, An Ke couldn't hold back any longer, lay down in front of the hospital bed, and shouted with tears in his eyes.

There were dozens of people standing in the room, all of whom were from An's family or who were close to An's family, separated on both sides of the hospital bed, with sad and solemn faces, surrounding An Gangfeng in the middle.

An Gangfeng forced a smile at Xu Ping, and said in a hoarse voice: "In my life, except for fighting, I only like to eat."

"If it wasn't for the old man who was about to fall into the ground, I could eat ten bowls of the noodles you made in one meal."

A middle-aged man stood next to him, and said with a look of unbearable: "Dad, please stop talking a few words, let's rest first."

The man's name was An Xuan, An Ke's father, he was young, and he was already in the Jiangbei Provincial Party Committee.

"Mr. Xu, the kitchen is ready for you."

An Xuan nodded to Xu Ping, his voice was not loud, but with an undeniable aura.

Throughout the room, dozens of people, men, women and children stared at Xu Ping, waiting for his next move.

Xu Ping took a long breath, wrenched his dry fingers, and said, "Actually...I didn't come here to serve the old man today."

An Xuan frowned, his eyes were condensed into a stern light, and he stared at Xu Ping closely: "What do you mean?"

An Ke quickly grabbed Xu Ping's sleeve and said nervously, "Why are you crazy! I'll take you to the kitchen, our family won't treat you badly."

Xu Ping rubbed his hands, his eyes kept looking around An Gangfeng's chest: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious."

"I just suddenly don't want to be a master chef, I want to hang the pot to help the world."

He hadn't finished speaking, and when everyone hadn't reacted, his right index finger touched An Gangfeng's heart like a gust of wind!