"We're so sorry for letting you wait for us. It's already so late and you guys haven't had dinner," Song Yu said smilingly.
"No worries, we ate some snacks during tea time. We're not that hungry. Furthermore, we usually have dinner around six to seven o'clock. It's not too late yet." Sun Shaoyun let them in hurriedly and went back to the kitchen to cook. Cheng Zhaohui brought out the nuts and fruit platter that they had prepared earlier.
"Uncle, don't tire yourself." Song Yu asked, "How's your body now?"
"I'm feeling much better now," said Cheng Zhaohui. "I can also go to the market to buy groceries every day. It's not a problem at all."
Sun Shaoyun took some time out while waiting for the vegetables to be cooked. She wiped both her hands on the apron and said, "All these are just normal home dishes, I hope you guys won't mind."
"Not at all, we're already bothering you by coming over," Qi Chengzhi said with a clear voice.
