Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh when he heard Wen Wan's question. "My wife passed away many years ago, and my son and daughter-in-law also died in an accident."

"Now the only relative I have in this world is my eldest grandson."

Wen Wan accidentally touched upon someone's heart. She exchanged awkward glances with Jiang Yan, then said sheepishly, "Sorry, Grandpa Zhou, for asking about your sorrow."

Zhou Cheng shook his head indifferently, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"What about your grandson? Why didn't he come out with you?"

Zhou Cheng sighed and replied, "Don't mention him. I get angry when you mention him. I wanted him to inherit the family business, but he didn't want to, so he ran away from home and insisted on building his own career."

"That's not the most infuriating thing. The most infuriating thing is that he's already in his twenties and hasn't even found a wife yet. He comes home alone every Chinese New Year. I get angry when I see him."

Wen Wan couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard the last part, and then comforted him, "Grandpa Zhou, don't be angry. He must be thinking of you in his heart. Everyone has their own aspirations, and it doesn't matter what they do."

Zhou Cheng thought of his grandson and smiled helplessly, "It's pretty boring for me to be alone at home without anyone to accompany me, so I want to go out and travel."

"When I was young, my wife and I worked here, and we both loved the Kung Pao Chicken from this restaurant."

"So I wanted to come back and take a look. I didn't expect that after so many years, the restaurant is still there, but the people who ate with me are no longer there," he recalled.

After hearing what he said, Wen Wan quickly stuffed some Kung Pao Chicken into his bowl, then smiled and comforted him, "Grandpa Zhou, I don't like what you said."

"Even without grandma to eat with you, don't you still have the two of us? Meeting is fate, Grandpa, please eat more."

Wen Wan couldn't bear to hear such things about separation and death, and looked at the nostalgic look in Zhou Cheng's eyes.

Only then did she realize that there were people who could truly love another person for a very long time and never forget the person until they died.