The old lady said of her, “It’s not like you don’t know what kind of person Grandma is, if she would have resented it she wouldn’t have made a point of coming over at meal times.”
She nimbly went to serve the rice herself.
The old lady was an unpretentious person, and Hai Ling liked the temperament of her in-laws’ grandmother, so she didn’t feel embarrassed when the old lady didn’t mind.
The three of them sat at a table to eat, the door of the shop was open.
“Yang Yang, Uncle Lu has bought you …… Grandma War?”
Lu Dongming bought another big windmill for Yang Yang, he took the windmill and called out to Yang Yang as he entered the shop, coming in and seeing the old lady there, he urgently stopped in his tracks, then, inexplicably, his heart grew weak and he twisted around and tried to slip away.
“Dongming, when did Grandma War become a flooding beast that makes you turn around and run when you see her?”
Lu Dongming stopped walking again, turned around and re-entered the shop, laughing as he walked, “Grandma War, you’re the old Buddha, not a beast, I just suddenly remembered that I left my phone in the car and was going back to get it.”
The old lady glanced at his trouser pocket, “That’s not a mobile phone in your trouser pocket?”
Lu Dongming touched it and laughed, “Look at my memory, I’m getting older and my memory is getting worse, I can’t even remember that my phone is in my trouser pocket.”
“In front of me, you don’t have to talk about being older, even if you are older, are you as old as me?”
Lu Dongming accompanied with a smiling face.
Hai Ling asked him, “Mr. Lu, have you used your meal yet?”
The rice she cooked and called on the old lady to eat was barely enough, and the old lady didn’t eat much.
If she called on Lu Dongming again, well, she would have to recook it.
“At this hour, if he hasn’t eaten, he deserves to go hungry.”
Lu Dongming: “…… Hai Ling, I’ve eaten, you and Grandma War take your time, Yang Yang, Uncle Lu has bought you another windmill.”
He curtly handed the windmill to Yang Yang.
Yang Yang looked at the windmill and continued to pick at his rice.
Uncle Lu would only give away windmills, except for windmills or windmills.
There are only big windmills and small windmills.
The windmills Uncle Lu buys are not as charming as the rice in his bowl.
“Dongming, Yang Yang is a very smart boy.”