Lin Yuan let out a chuckle, but said nothing.
This Lotus Wine dish has been Lao Fan's long-cherished desire for many years. If she told him that the dish wasn't prepared by Zhuang Kangping, he would probably insist on having it made again.
If we were to go back ten years, Zhuang Kangping might still have been able to make it, but now, he is over ninety. Not to mention chopping meat with a knife, sometimes even stirring with a spoon when frying can feel like an insurmountable task.
Although Xia Zheng was not aware of the deeper meaning, seeing as the parties involved were not speaking, he naturally felt at ease and did not say anything further.
The Lotus Wine dish was devoured by Lao Fan and Xiao Linshuang until not a morsel was left, both of them reminiscing with an air of longing after finishing.
