"Grandpa."
Xi Yemo quickly walked over and helped Grandpa Lan stand up.
"You came just in time, Ruowei made a table full of delicious food tonight." Grandpa Lan patted Xi Yemo on the shoulder.
o(╯□╰)o
It sounded like he came just for the food.
"Grandpa, you chat, I'll go help."
Lan Xin Ai took the wine bottle from Xi Yemo's hand and turned to the kitchen.
"Sis, you can call Grandpa and the others to eat."
Lan Ruowei was stir-frying the braised pork, and once this dish was done, only the shredded potatoes and greens were left.
"I'll serve the soup and then go." Lan Xin Ai picked up two small bowls and spooned out two large bowls of fragrant pork rib soup for the table.
Then she arranged the twice-cooked pork that Lan Ruowei had finished preparing, and called out: "Grandpa, Grandpa Sun, it's time to eat."
"Coming, coming."
Grandpa Sun, who couldn't sit still any longer, heard Lan Xin Ai's call and ran in with big strides.
