"He's the old man," Xiaofeng hurriedly spoke up to introduce, "The old man is hungry and thirsty..."
Sini and Zhou Ying tacitly ran back into the house, and before long, Sini came out holding some pastries, while Zhou Ying carried out a slowly a bowl of water, which, because she was so small, spilled quite a bit as she walked.
"I'll do it." The old man didn't wait for anyone's politeness and took the bowl himself, tilting his head to drink a couple mouthfuls, "Hmm, tastes good."
"Old man, have some pastries," Sini said as she lifted the pastries up.
The old man quickly took the pastries but shook his head after eating only one piece, "Not tasty." Then he turned to Yang Ruxin, "I want to eat a meal."
Yang Ruxin frowned but nodded helplessly, "Alright, I'll go cook."
"My big sister cooks really delicious meals," Sini declared proudly to the old man.
A glint of light flashed through the old man's eyes.
