"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore. Let's eat, eat ..."
Master Xia did not mention Xia rushuang again. He wanted to go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes but was stopped by you Yi, who told him to wait outside.
The you family was just a small interlude and didn't affect everyone's mood much.
At the dining table, the old Madam kept putting food on qingsi and nie qiuping's plates, telling them to eat more.
Xia Anlan noticed that the smiles on his parents 'faces were more frequent than they had been in the past 20 years. The joy that came from the bottom of their hearts was beyond words, and it was as if they had suddenly become much younger.
Moreover, there were many people at home, so it was very lively when they ate. They talked and laughed, and before they knew it, they had finished eating. It was unlike him, who didn't want to eat when it was time to eat. He had no appetite because that was when he felt the loneliest.