Mom has lived in a chaotic courtyard for more than ten years, and the hygiene at home has never been good. When she saw Lin Wan's tidy kitchen, she was envious. Aunt Jin was even more so.
The two of them loved taking over the kitchen, almost driving her and Lijuan out.
At noon, everyone didn't mind the heat and made a big pot of stew, steamed half a pot of rice, and mixed four cold dishes. Lin Wan took out a few bottles of wine, and several people sat in the living room, with the fan spinning, eating for over an hour.
Especially Hu Dong, Lin Wan roughly estimated that this kid's appetite was equivalent to three of her meals; truly, it's not easy to feed an adolescent boy.
After eating, when it was time to leave, Lin Wan didn't follow them back. "Mom, please tell Grandma that I'll visit her in a couple of days."
"Got it, remember to lock the door at night when you're living alone."
