Bun's soft and sticky voice entered my ears, and Old Lord Fang immediately beamed with joy.
"Sweetheart, are you missing Great Grandpa?"
"Is Great Grandpa not eating lunch?"
"Mmm, Great Grandpa is not hungry."
"But you still need to eat, you should go to the dining room now. I and Little Tangyuan will supervise you."
Bun said solemnly.
Mr. Fang really had no way with the two little buns, "Alright, alright, Great Grandpa will listen to you. Great Grandpa will go eat something now."
The steward, standing by, was a bit surprised; seeing Mr. Fang was like looking at a completely different person. He followed Mr. Fang to the dining room.
"See? Great Grandpa is eating."
"Great Grandpa should eat a bit more."
"Okay, Great Grandpa will eat a bit more."
The steward was relieved to see Mr. Fang willing to eat something.
Outside the Chinese restaurant.
Xiaoxiao, seeing the person ahead had entered the dining room, finally had her turn.
