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Jiang Weiguo noticed that Jiang Feng's dishes were ready.
"If you're done, come over and help out. Oh, call your uncle and let them know to come over for dinner tonight. How has your uncle been feeling lately?" Jiang Weiguo said.
Jiang Feng hadn't been to Professor Li's house for a long time, so naturally, he knew nothing about it. These days, the meals were delivered by Mrs. Wang Xiulian.
"Uncle's been the same as before, just that recently he's been getting very confused. The last couple of times I went there, I saw him being confused," Wang Xiulian said.
"Dad, should I also invite big brother and our fourth and fifth brothers over for dinner?" Jiang Jiankang asked.
Jiang Weiguo, who was picking blood vessels from pork, paused his hands when he heard this, reluctantly nodding, "Call them, and go get another fifteen or so pounds of meat from the freezer. Can your single assistant handle the workload at your restaurant?"