"I understand, Aunt."
Song Yan placed Song Mengmeng in the children's dining chair and leaned over to give her a lot of vegetables and fish: "Hurry up and eat."
"Give Lianlian some food too, you don't take care of others at all," Shen Qiong said to Song Yan with a smile.
Song Yan raised his hand to pinch his brow and leaned over to pick some of the dishes Zhuang Lian usually liked to eat, placing them on her plate: "Eat more."
Zhuang Lian smiled and nodded; Song Yan surprisingly remembered what she liked to eat.
Everyone chatted casually while eating, and the atmosphere was particularly warm.
After dinner, Shen Qiong pulled Zhuang Lian aside in the living room to chat for a while before letting Song Yan drive Zhuang Lian home.
Zhuang Lian quickly refused: "Aunt Shen, I can drive myself back, Brother Song Yan has been on a long flight, then went to the company too, let him rest."
