Tong Hui was in good condition. I said he looked like the living dead earlier, but now he had officially come back from the dead.
He was still thin, but at least he looked like a human being.
I am secretly alarmed. Xiao Yi's worries were coming true. I was going to be kept by this old man's side to be his blood vessel.
Amitabha! Little Uncle, please come and save me. I don't want to be this old man's blood vessel.
"Nanxing, come over and sit." He greeted me warmly.
The dishes on the table were very sumptuous. There were many dishes that I liked. I couldn't help but be startled. He smiled, "What do you think? Try and see if they suit your appetite."
I unceremoniously picked up a piece of braised fish and placed it in my mouth. After chewing for a while, I nodded. "It's not as good as my family chef's cooking. It's alright."
His smile faded. "Tong Le pampers you too much."
