Chapter 98
Ge Rui murmured who would come at this time and went out to open the door. Lu Ziwan and Sister Lan continued to clean up the dishes before entering the kitchen, and heard Ge Rui's voice, "Baby is third aunt, your mother is here, Sister Wan Son, Brother Xia, your grandmother is here."

Lu Ziwan raised her eyebrows invisibly, put down the bowl and chopsticks and walked out of the kitchen, just in time to meet the shrewd old lady who came in.

"Grandmother." Lu Banxia called out, and then followed Sister He to play elsewhere.

Lu Ziwan could tell that Lu Banxia was not close to this grandmother, and her grandmother didn't greet Lu Banxia very affectionately, just a word of grace.

Lu Ziwan's grandmother's surname was Gao, and everyone called her He Gaoshi when she married her grandfather.

In Lu Ziwan's impression, the memory of this grandmother is already blurred, and she can't remember how long it has been since she saw her. The last time she met seemed to be at Lu Dongming's funeral. Take a big basket to eat.

When He Gaoshi came in, the food on the table had not been put into the kitchen cabinet. As soon as he came in, his eyes rolled around the table, as if he could smell the smell of meat, he sat down on the edge of the table and said, " Sister Wan, hurry up and get me a pair of bowls and chopsticks, I haven't had time to eat dinner yet."

Mrs. He Gao was waiting for the news of her daughter-in-law at home today. Seeing her daughter-in-law coming back empty-handed, it was useless to scold her. There is meat on the table, and the face is full of joy.

The corners of Lu Ziwan's mouth twitched, she stood still, thinking to herself, looking at this grandmother's virtue, she knew she was not a normal person.

"Miss Wan, what are you still doing standing there~ Hurry up and get your grandmother a pair of chopsticks." Seeing this, Ge Rui pushed Lu Ziwan and urged her.

Sister Lan saw Lu Ziwan's displeasure in her eyes, smiled helplessly, went in, took the bowls and chopsticks, and came out, taking out the staple food, corn buns.

He Gaoshi didn't say anything, took the bowl and started to eat. The first chopsticks he moved was the fish with only a little bit left.

There are seven people in the two families. Although the fish is big, it is almost bottomed out after two meals at noon and night, and there is still some meat left at the head and tail. But the pork liver soup that I just made tonight is not willing to eat, and the children are not willing to eat it. He couldn't eat much, and there was still a lot of pork liver left in the bowl. Mrs. He Gao kept scooping it up with a spoon.

The food was even uglier than a starved ghost who hadn't eaten in 300 years. Lu Ziwan looked at it with a shamelessly cold face, and even He Chunmei felt a little embarrassed. After all, this was not her own home. Said loudly, "Mother, you eat slowly, everyone is watching, it's not good if you let the children learn."

"I walked such a long distance hungry, can I not be hungry?" He Gao's voice was very loud, and with one sentence, Lu Banxia who was playing in the corner was startled.

"Grandmother, the pig liver mother and the second uncle and the second aunt are not willing to eat it. They bought it specially for Pinellia and Sister He to enrich the blood. The two little ones were beaten a few days ago and left a lot of blood. You eat it Eat, can you save some for the kids anyway?" Lu Ziwan didn't feel sorry for the pork liver, but just felt uncomfortable watching an old man eat like that.

(End of this chapter)

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