"Grandfather!: Ning Qing warned with wide eyes:
"Alright, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore!" The old man quickly changed the topic, afraid that he would step on the girl's sore spot and make her unhappy.
Granny also came out with a clay pot and poured a cup for the four of them.
Ning Qing took a sip, and her eyes lit up.
The sweet and sour taste was very cool and suited her appetite.
She nodded and smiled,"yes!" It's so good, Granny's hands are so skillful."
Her mother-in-law patted her hand and grinned from ear to ear.
"If you like it, she can teach you how to make it tomorrow." Grandpa suggested as he picked up some potato shreds with his chopsticks.
Ning Qing nodded happily. okay!
"Alright, hurry up and eat!"
For the first time in two days, they sat down and had a Happy Meal together.
Ning Qing could not help but take another sip of the fruit tea.
Seeing her like this, Nian Jin quietly handed her the tea he had not drunk.
