"Yes!" Wei Fangyi could clearly feel that his body had not been well recently, and his son was still waiting for him! He couldn't collapse first.
"Jiang Yang, do you want to come down and have dinner with me?"
Jiang Yang shook his head; he wasn't hungry. Along the way, Yu Yiji never stopped talking, and most of the snacks brought by Sister Nan Fei were monopolized by Yu Yiji. While eating, he didn't forget to keep stuffing some into Jiang Yang.
"I will, Uncle Wei, I'll go!" Yu Yiji said, lifting his little face, unable to sit still at all.
Just as Wei Fangyi was about to answer Yu Yiji, Zuo Han glared at him, and he shook his head helplessly, not bothering to argue with the old man.
"Let's go, grandson, I'll take you to eat," Zuo Han said, turning to follow Yu Yiji.
Yu Yiji looked at Zuo Han, then at Jiang Yang, and decisively shook his head. "My mom said to keep away from men with the surname Zuo."
Zuo Han: "..."
