This time, what came from elder Lu's was just too much for everyone to handle.
'My head hurts,' Zhao Shuang thought.
Lu Jinhai coughed and almost choked with food in his mouth.
Ning Jiahui passed a glass of water to her husband and started to pat his back.
Lu Chen cried out in pain as the steamed bun he had picked up with his chopstick had dropped back into the hot soup, making it splash on his shirt.
Su Hui recovered from shock after hearing her husband's cry of pain and started helping him.
Lu Feng didn't pay any attention and continued eating his breakfast with the ghost of a smile on his face. He was fine as long as this matter of great-grandchildren was not related to him, and nobody was invading his personal space.
