This lunch was very sumptuous, with the stone table under the fig tree almost too small to hold all the dishes.
Tong Yao's grandma still thought there were not enough dishes, wiping her hands on her apron, she said with a kind smile.
"Yaoyao, you didn't even give a heads-up about bringing your grandson-in-law over, or I would have prepared more meat!"
The old lady wished she could place a whole pig on the table!
"It's plenty already, Grandma!"
Grandma patted Lin Shuang's shoulder, "Boys need to eat more! Put on some weight! We have plenty of land outside the yard, and it'll be great for you and Yaoyao to come back and farm it someday!"
Lin Shuang couldn't help but think about the previous conversation with Xia Yubing about dreaming of farming back in the countryside.
Now, it seemed like a few acres had been allocated for that.
But if he brought Xia Yubing along, Grandma would surely chase them out with a broom.
