"Is the elderly doing well?" Ming Jinxin asked with concern.
"He had some trouble with his legs recently," Ning Youguang said, "but he's seeing a suitable doctor and has improved a lot."
"That's good," Ming Jinxin said, leading Ning Youguang into the house.
The two sat down in the living room, and soon a worker brought the fruits that Ning Youguang had brought, washed and sliced.
Ning Youguang noticed there were also many imported fruits on the side.
They were obviously very expensive.
"Did our cousin bring these?" she asked, pointing at the fruits.
"Yes," Ming Jinxin smiled, "they taste pretty good, have a try."
Ning Youguang picked up a plum and took a bite, "Delicious."
Seeing that she liked them, Ming Jinxin said, "Take two boxes with you later."
"Sure," Ning Youguang said, "I'm very lucky to have this treat."
Ming Jinxin gently reproached, "You should have brought the little one along."
