"Ningning! I couldn't eat properly during the time you weren't here, just waiting to taste the dishes you make," Mr. Hai said. He was old now, his spirit not as strong as before, and a bit chatty. Ever since arriving at the Su Family's place, he wouldn't let go of Sheng Ning, chattering on for ages.
Sheng Ning didn't feel bothered, and with a smile, she chatted companionably with the elder, answering every question.
"Oh? Is that An'an?" Mr. Hai finally noticed his precious granddaughter was also back after a long while, "An'an, how long has it been since you came to see me?"
"Grandpa." An'an shyly sat next to the elder on the other side.
"An'an, Grandpa missed you so much." Seeing his sweet granddaughter back, the elder chuckled and said, "Indeed, only when Ningning arrives does An'an come. Otherwise, even if that scoundrel Hai Yunfeng begged, he couldn't convince you to come. Truly useless. What use do I have for this son? Just to eat my food?"
