Lin Wei, Colonel Lin's son, answered the door. He looked at Jiang Yao with a sweet smile on his face and greeted them, "Uncle Lu, Auntie Lu!"
"What a good boy!" Jiang Yao rubbed his head. He was recently given a haircut by a barber his grandmother knew. It seemed like the barber was out of touch as he almost gave Lin Wei a bald head. The kid was upset and grumbled about the incident to his mother, adamant to not go for a haircut with his grandmother anymore.
Even though he did have a hobby of collecting weird specimens, he was a boy with a very pleasant temper, rarely irritated and always friendly. Jiang Yao was quite fond of him.
"Ah, you're here! Come on in and have a seat! Sorry if my cooking is not that good, but Colonel Lin's the one giving me the instructions. So, if the taste is bad, blame him." Mrs. Lin was busy setting up the table as she greeted her guests.
Colonel Lin was not happy to hear his wife shifting the blame onto him.