Just...
"Your dad is working overtime at the office, hurry up, don't dawdle."
Uh.
There's no choice, Old Qin's son reluctantly agreed.
...
At this moment, the smell of cooking from various households was distinctly detectable in the family compound.
Some neighbor downstairs had actually cooked garlic shoots with meat, and the aroma was incredibly enticing, making it hard to resist swallowing one's saliva.
But then again, if that dish were placed right in front, one would definitely avoid touching it with chopsticks.
Garlic shoots with meat may smell delicious, but once you take a bite, the garlic shoot flavor lingers all afternoon; it's quite uncomfortable.
To put it plainly, in families from the circle of Jiang and Lu, such dishes would never appear on the dining table.
'Knock knock knock' Just then, the sound of knocking came.
Lu Jing stepped forward and opened the door.
"Aunt~"
As soon as the door opened, her little nephew's affectionate kiss was already delivered.
