Grandma quickly prepared the items for the evening stall and carefully packed them one by one into boxes, placing them on the stall.
She then shouted into the kitchen, "You rascal, have you washed the vegetables yet?"
Lin Yu responded reluctantly, "Yes, yes, your dear grandson wants to eat your braised pork ribs tonight. How come people still pick dishes when they come over for dinner..."
"Always the chatterbox, don't you love it too?" Grandma slapped him lightly, "Go out and play with Xiao Xie."
Grandma glanced at Xie Xiao, "Aren't you tired holding that thing? Go out and sit; there's going to be a lot of smoke soon."
Xie Xiao laughed, "Shooting a bit with grandma, Grandma's cooking smells so good~"
"Hahaha, Xiao Xie, what kind of accent is that 'so good'..."
Xie Xiao stayed a bit longer chatting and filming Grandma cooking before he came out.
