Chapter 253

"Julie, I'm quite hungry too." "Buy whatever you want to eat yourself!" Julie looked at George indifferently, then turned her head and politely asked the old man, "Grandpa, what do you want to eat? I will make it for you." George: Why did he always end up getting hurt! The old man stated energetically, "I heard from chicken wings that you've had barbecue together? Was it tasty?" George hurriedly intervened, "Grandpa, regardless of whether it tastes good or not, you can't eat it anyways. No matter how many times the doctor has said, you're not allowed to eat meat, seafood, or greasy food." "I don't care, I want to eat barbecue!" "Fine, I'll make it for you." Julie said helplessly. They always say that old men are like little children. Indeed, just like her own grandpa, the older they get, the more they need someone to coax them. Wanting to eat a not so greasy barbecue isn't anything hard. As long as the soup base isn't too rich. There happened to be a fresh chicken in the fridge and qui