"Oh, you, come in with me quickly. Your Grandpa Xue has been talking about you constantly." Lu Juan gently tapped Jiang Tong's nose and pulled her into the depths of the alley.
At this time, the further they walked into the alley, the more people there were; everyone had gathered together to play mahjong.
"Hey, I won! Pay up, pay up, quickly pay up!"
An old man with white hair excitedly clapped his hands, eagerly urging the people around him to pay him.
The three people playing mahjong with him reluctantly pulled out a dollar from their pockets and placed it in his hand.
Finally winning three dollars, Xue Fenglian could be happy for an entire day.
Standing at the far edge, Jiang Tong helplessly glanced at him, "Grandpa Xue."
Upon hearing her voice, Xue Fenglian suddenly looked up, abandoning the mahjong in his hand and rushing to her side.
"Xiao Tong, you're finally here. I've missed you to death. Are you planning to make shark fin soup for Grandpa?"
