Auntie Sun thought that she was hearing things, so she blinked her eyes furiously as even more question marks appeared in her eyes, "??????"
Ignoring Auntie Sun's about-to-crumble expression, Lin Jiage nonchalantly continued on with his act, "Hm? Auntie Sun, what's wrong? I have already delivered the breakfast here, so shouldn't you help me prepare the food for grandfather to eat?"
As he spoke, Lin Jiage laid out the dishes one by one on the table.
The appearance of food swiftly caught the entirety of Shi Yao's attention.
Grandpa Lin had always thought of Shi Yao as his treasure, and true to that, the only thing he was interested in was entertaining Shi Yao, "Yaoyao, come and have some glutinous rice balls. There are some buns here too. Don't forget to dig into the laba porridge too…"