"Hehe. That's true"
Old Madam Han glanced at Old Man Han and said in a strange tone, "But there are some people who don't love their wives when they grow old."
Old Man Han trembled and quickly moved his head closer. He tried to please Old Madam Han and asked, "Darling, what do you like to eat?"
Old Madam Han raised her eyebrow proudly. "I want to eat shrimp!"
"All right!" Old Man Han turned the wheel and waited until the shrimp's plate came. Then he took the plate. "I'll peel it for you. Wait a minute."
Liang Zixuan was amused by Old Man Han's desire to stay alive. "Grandfather, that's a mantis shrimp."
"A mantis shrimp is still a shrimp." Old Man Han peeled the shrimp loudly while saying, "If your grandmother wants to eat it, I'll peel it for her. Even if she wants to eat the watermelon, I will dig out the seeds one by one for her."
