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"Senior brother...you are really getting stronger with age!"

Because of Matchmaker Sun's incident, several people accelerated their pace back. When they arrived at the Shen family yard, Mr. Wan suddenly sighed with emotion.

Mr. Shen:...

"Pfft..."

Shen Jiao couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

"Junior brother, I'll introduce you to a few later!"

Mr. Shen glared at Shen Jiao, and then said to Mr. Wan in a sinister tone.

"No, senior brother, I was wrong!"

"Humph!"

Mr. Shen snorted and pushed them away, and a white figure emerged from the yard.

"hold head high!"

"Big White!"

Shen Jiao knew who it was without even thinking about it. The big white goose raised its neck and looked majestic. But when it came to Shen Jiao, it rubbed its head against her legs, looking like a coquettish girl.

"Dabai, you miss me so much! Have you lost weight?"

"Three pounds heavier!"

When Mr. Shen heard this, he immediately answered, "You can't do anything if you eat it every day!"

"hold head high!"

The big white goose was not happy and pulled his neck and shouted at Mr. Shen.

Shen Jiao was amused and giggled.

Mr. Wan also found it novel, "This goose is really spiritual! Senior brother, I suddenly envy your life!"

He was telling the truth. This small courtyard looked very comfortable at first glance, and there was such an interesting goose. It had a completely different feel from the high-rise buildings in Beijing.

He was really yearning for it.

"Then stay and stay longer." Mr. Shen didn't joke. He never blamed Lao Wan for the grudges he had when he was young. It was his choice alone.

He knew that even if he opened more restaurants than Lao Wan at that time, Lao Wan would not be angry, but would be very happy.

It's just that he doesn't want to be taken advantage of by someone with intentions.

"Are you tired? After talking all the way, do you still want to eat?"

Grandma Ning frowned, annoyed that the older they got, the more sensational they were!
Mr. Shen was scolded and coughed slightly, "Eat, eat!"

"I'm not in a hurry! I'm just in time for dinner!"

As soon as Mr. Shen finished speaking, he heard Mr. Song's voice at the door. He rushed in with an old medicine box on his back.

“If we have something to eat, you are indispensable!”

Mr. Shen said harshly.

Mr. Song was not angry either, oh no, he simply ignored him and went straight to Shen Jiao, "Jiaojiao, you are finally back, but you miss me, Mr. Song, to death!"

"Grandpa Song, I miss you too."

"I knew our Jiaojiao would definitely miss me, let me tell you..."

"Don't you want to eat yet?"

Before Mr. Song finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Shen. He raised the decibel level and walked into the kitchen as he said, "If you want to eat, come over to the kitchen and help!"

The dishes have been prepared early in the morning, the rice has been steamed before going out, and Jiaojiao's favorite braised pork and chicken soup have also been stewed. Now she only needs to stir-fry two vegetables.

Mr. Song and Mr. Shen don't get along, but he is serious about eating.

"Come on, Jiaojiao, let's go help your grandpa!"

Seeing this, Granny Ning shook her head helplessly and followed in, leaving Mr. Wan alone in the yard. Next to him was the big white goose patrolling there.

The kitchen was very lively, with Mr. Shen's curses and Mr. Song's rude replies coming from time to time. Finally, he was scolded by Granny Ning, and Shen Jiao's whisper.

Mr. Wan suddenly smiled, senior brother... he was really living a happy life...