Jiang Xinyu laughed and shook her head. "What's wrong with that?"
The meal made Yang Jiu Long extremely satisfied. As one gets older, habits change. He used to come from a humble background and valued those formalities a lot, establishing rules like not talking during meals or bedtime to show their quality.
But as he aged, he realized it was better for a family to eat together amid lively chatter.
The Wei Family didn't have such habits. So, at the table, the family would talk about the things they encountered during the day, creating a great way to bond.
Wei Kaiyun and Yang Jiu Long were on the side sipping dumpling soup and eating dumplings, enjoying the original taste.
Wang Jiu Long found his grandson's cautious way of serving amusing.
Shi Jing quietly updated them on the situation over there.
"Dad, Tao Juncheng wants you to give him a call. This is his number."
