The old man sat at the dinner table.
Zhao Xue eagerly pushed the steamed fish in front of the old man.
There was also a bowl of tomato egg noodles in front of the old man.
To please the old man, the noodles were not only firm but also finely sliced, topped with bright red tomato sauce and golden eggs, indeed fragrant.
The family ate the meal in harmony.
Chen Qidong saw the old man was still in good spirits, so he accompanied the old man to watch TV in the living room.
"Dad, your son here is not capable. When you came to live with me, I suggested you go to the second and third son's place because, as you saw, this house is so small, there's hardly room for an extra person.
At that time, your grandson was about to get married, and I really had no way to arrange a place for you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you go to the second and third son's place. Who knew those unfilial children wouldn't take good care of you.
