Thinking of this, Qin Junshan looked at Ji Yuanyuan and Ji Zixuan with a smile. "Yuanyuan, Zixuan, what shall we have for lunch?"
Ji Zixuan put down his book and answered seriously, "Grandpa Qin, I'll eat anything!"
Ji Yuanyuan nodded as well. "Me too!"
Qin Junshan took the walking stick next to him. "Then I'll go to the kitchen and see what vegetables we have!"
He leaned on the walking stick and moved step by step into the kitchen.
Although Qin Junshan's body was much better, he was old after all, and his body was full of injuries from his youth.
On such a rainy day, his knees still hurt.
Ji Yuanyuan got up and was about to support Qin Junshan when the phone suddenly rang.
Qin Junshan had already walked to the kitchen door and instructed, "Yuanyuan, pick it up and see if it's Mucheng."
Seeing this, Ji Yuanyuan had no choice but to go forward and answer the phone.
"Hello?" It was Qin Mucheng's voice.
