Jimo Cheng calmly peeled the shell, and after finishing, under Old Master Luo's expectant gaze, he gave most of it to Luo Qianqian...
"The pig that my family has raised for many years has finally been lost..." Old Master Jimo's face was full of emotion, choosing his fiancée over his grandfather in front of his fiancée and giving her the best part made him quite reluctant.
Jimo Cheng sighed speechlessly, "Grandpa, you've already eaten half, Jin Yuee has only nibbled one crab leg, the next one will be for you."
Old Master Jimo's face then brightened a bit.
Luo Qianqian quickly waved her hand: "I can do it myself." She was just a bit slow in her movements, there was plenty here, and there was no rush.
Jimo Cheng said nothing while peeling the crab and didn't forget to have a bowl of porridge, crab roe porridge.