"Er Niu!"
"Hmm?"
Feng Qing'an, who was engrossing himself in the braised pork, raised his head and looked at Yin Shi, who had a hesitant expression on her face.
"What's the matter, Mom?"
"You…"
Yin Shi looked at her son in front of her, still hesitant.
"Let me say it!"
Seeing Yin Shi's hesitation, Feng Shouli, who was also eating at the table, couldn't stand it. This man, who used to be simple and honest, had changed a lot in the past year, at least he was willing to wear rich-looking brocade clothes.
"The end of the year is coming. Your mother and I have a lot of things to do, so we probably won't be able to come back in the evenings. If you're too scared to stay alone at home, I can take you to your grandfather's house!"
Feng Shouli said bluntly. Hearing this, Feng Qing'an almost laughed out loud. He knew his parents had a lot of businesses in the county town. They probably needed more time due to the end of the year rush.
