Following the sound, an elderly lady about eighty years old, with white hair, walked out of the kitchen. She was wearing a simple, plain blue top for older women, with black pants. Her clothes looked somewhat faded, suggesting they had been worn for many years. Nan Tian's first impression of this lady was that she was neat and efficient.
"Grandma Zhang, how's business today? Any customers?" An Yiqing smiled sweetly at the elderly lady, striking up a conversation.
"Oh, what customers could there be? It's just a few neighbors feeling sorry for this old woman, coming over for a bowl when they have nothing else to do. As long as I have enough to eat and sleep, I'm content!" Despite having lost some of her teeth, Grandma Zhang's smile was kindly and endearing, "Little girl, did you bring a friend today? Both of you are so good-looking, truly beautiful. Sit down, what would you like to eat? Grandma will cook it for you."
