Mei Langchi saw his gloomy face, then followed him in. He hadn't forgotten what Li Liang said.
Originally, Mei Shuping was watching Han Yi's busy figure with anger, not expecting his other son to also enter the kitchen.
Angrily, he pointed towards the door from the living room, trembling.
Beside him, Mr. Mei coldly snorted and gave him a glaring look. "Still so hot-tempered. What era is this now? It's not like our time. Let the young ones do what they want."
Mr. Mei had just seen Han Yi's family of three happily cleaning up the dishes, and his heart wavered. It had been so long since he felt this warmth in the house.
Alas, people grow old; he too wished for the whole family to be joyful and happy together.
Perhaps his methods this time were wrong!
….
Han Yi's family of three quickly tidied up the dining table.
Mr. Mei wanted to have a chat with Han Yi, to discuss his time in the army, and also mention what to be aware of tomorrow.
