บท 90: 072: Is that person, Ni Yang?_2

Li Xianxian bashfully lowered her head, but a glint of triumphant satisfaction shone in her eyes.

Since grandma Mo had willingly brought up Mo Baichuan in front of her, it meant there was a 100 percent chance for their entanglement.

Because the dishes Ni Yang prepared were so delicious, Grandma Mo ate as many as a dozen pan-fried dumplings, drinking a large bowl of porridge, only then she put her chopsticks down.

With a few dumplings left, along with half a bowl of porridge and half a plate of pork stir-fried lettuce, Grandma Mo specifically ordered someone to keep them for lunch.

Hearing this, Li Xianxian lifted her gaze and said, "Grandma, you're older now and your digestive system isn't in the best condition. It might be better to throw away the leftovers."

However, Grandma Mo casually retorted, "It's fine. I've eaten book covers and roots when I was young. What's a little leftover food?"