Guihua's wife looked Yun Jiao up and down, and tears welled up again, "I haven't seen you for years, and you've grown more beautiful."
"Last year, when we heard that the capital was under siege, we were all worried sick. Thank goodness, thank goodness, the Bodhisattva blessed us, and you finally came back safely."
Guihua's wife wiped away her tears, "Stay here for lunch, you've always loved the dishes I make. What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it now."
Yun Jiao laughed, "Thank you, Guihua's wife. I really crave hometown dishes, haven't had anything that suits my taste along the way."
"I'm not picky; whatever Guihua's wife cooks, I'll eat."
Guihua's wife said happily: "Alright, then I'll go grab the ingredients." As she spoke, she untied her apron and stepped out.
Inside the back-room main house, Jiang Youzhi skillfully changed You Er's diaper, and Gu Yuheng adored him, picking up You Er with a smile, "He looks like Jiao Jiao when she was little."
