“Uncle Qin, Xiaotian, come out for dinner.”
At this moment, Wang Hong shouted from outside.
Old Qin and Yang Tian laughed when they heard that.
“Let’s go and have dinner. We’ll talk about Tomorrow’s matter tomorrow. Nothing is more important than eating,”old Qin stood up and said with a smile.
Yang Tian nodded with a smile and put his worries to the back of his mind.
In order to celebrate Yang Tian’s return, Wang Hong cooked a lot of dishes. She and another middle-aged nanny carried the dishes to the table.
Yang Tian had not eaten his mother’s dishes for a long time. He looked at the table full of dishes and drooled, especially the few plates of vegetables. Yang Tian was full of appetite for them, and there was also white rice..
After the dishes were served, old General Qin’s butler Wu Fang and the middle-aged nanny also came over. The six of them surrounded the table and ate. It was very lively.
