No matter how you look at it, it looks good and you like it.

In the living room.

Shi Ning turned his head slightly and saw the two old people.

She laughed and asked Shi Guoqiang, "Aren't they tired?"

"They are used to it." Shi Guoqiang is also used to it.

Sometimes it's embarrassing.

It feels very familiar.

It’s just like when Shi Ning was a child, when she went to kindergarten for the first time.

Just like the two old people, he ran to the kindergarten gate, held on to the railings, and looked at Xiao Shi Ning through the classroom glass.

right!

That’s the feeling!

But that was when Xiao Ning was three years old. He was a new father and could understand.

But he is already in his fifties, and those two are in their eighties, so this is... incomprehensible.

But, Shi Guoqiang, well, is still a little happy and content.

The feeling of being valued.

Shi Ning asked Shi Guoqiang: "Those two are great. When does Dad plan to return to his roots?"

"Let's see. I haven't made up my mind yet."

Shi Guoqiang felt a little nervous and uneasy.

Because I have never felt the love and attention of my parents.

I am also afraid that once we recognize each other as relatives, will this attitude disappear?

Well, at least we have to find an auspicious day.

Shi Ning and a few others made tea and talked.

About half an hour later.

Butler Zhao walked in. "Mr. Shi, there are a lot of mushrooms outside. Would you like to sign for them?"

"A lot of mushrooms?" Shi Guoqiang was a little confused. "They shouldn't be able to produce so many mushrooms from their spores, right?"

Shi Ning didn't understand either, "Go and take a look."

Several people walked outside.

I saw the fresh food truck drive up to the door of the carved iron gate.

Then, the delivery staff started moving the goods.

Boxes of mushrooms, velvet antler mushrooms, red mushrooms, chicken mushrooms...

Raw, dried, everything.

Soon, the yard was filled with all kinds of mushrooms.

There is even a tree trunk covered with wood ear mushrooms.

Shi Guoqiang: "...Where do all these fungi come from?"

These are not just mushrooms, as long as they are fungi, they are all bought.

Do I need to guess?

It must be a good thing done by those two.

Shi Ning raised an eyebrow and said, "Let's go pick mushrooms."