Meng Yunhan, due to being busy, had left the task of cooking to Old Zhao, and through years of practice, his culinary skills had improved significantly from when he first started.
Of course, when Meng Yunhan had the time, she would also cook delicious meals for her family.
"Who are you?" Old Zhao could tell at a glance that this person was not his daughter, because the clothes were different, and behind her followed Wang Sen, a young man, rather than a middle-aged woman.
Liu Auntie looked toward Old Zhao, "Haven't seen us for a few years, do you really have no recollection of us at all?"
Old Zhao stared at her for a long while, then suddenly remembered, "You are Miss Zhou, right? Look at me, getting old, I tend to forget things sometimes. I'm sorry, so sorry."
Zhou Qinya turned to Old Zhao, "I've come to disturb you again."
