"Where has Jiazhi gone?" After waiting so long without seeing Gao Jiazhi return, Zheng Xianghong finally asked.
"He just left and I don't know where he went," Mr. Xue said.
Xia Xiao said, "Grandpa Xue, come over to my grandparents' house for dinner later."
"Next time, Weilin has already cooked rice, and you are all here anyway. It's been many years since I invited your grandparents over for dinner; call them over later," replied Mr. Xue.
Upon hearing this, Xia Xiao nodded and agreed.
Then, Zheng Xianghong and Xia Xiao went to the kitchen to help out. Seeing Weilin deftly cooking, they both felt a sense of pride as if 'our child is growing up,' but there was also a tinge of sadness.
Xia Xiao said, "Mom, I'll go to my grandparents' house to get some vegetables and casually invite them over."
