"That's right, you're thinking about it just the right way." Du Chang praised.
"Yicheng, Nian'an and my little sister are here." Ling Dong saw the Xu siblings coming over and couldn't wait to announce it.
Du Chang had just finished massaging his legs for him, and Pei Yicheng quickly grabbed the blanket to cover his legs. He said, "Let them wait outside for a bit."
"I'll go take a look. I wonder if Nianhua brought something tasty." Du Chang was especially craving the braised pork that Xu Nianhua made before—fatty but not greasy, so good you never get tired of it.
"Grandpa, you have to eat less braised pork."
Pei Yicheng quickly reminded him. Braised pork was good, but way too oily.
"Nianhua girl." Du Chang's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Xu Nianhua. Sometimes she brought a dish, sometimes she brought snacks.
"Grandpa Du, I made a little cake myself. Would you like to try it?" Xu Nianhua set the cake on the table.
