"Grandma Yu, have you had lunch?"
"Yes. I had a big bowl."
"Has Grandpa Yu made you angry recently?"
"No. After you spoke to him last time, his behavior has been great recently."
"That's good."
The weather in the afternoon is warm, and the bright sunshine falls from the trees overhead, making it less chilly under the shade.
Smiling as she watches Little Bun squatting beside her and helping her dig up vegetables, Old Madam Lu seems to never get enough of looking at him.
The little guy is good-looking, and well-raised by the family.
Fair-skinned, chubby, and full of spirit.
He takes the dug-up vegetables from her and knows to shake off the soil from the roots properly, then neatly places them in the basket.
He's methodical in his actions, obviously not a child indulged in luxury.
The more Old Madam Lu looks, the more she likes him.
