"Walk."

They arrived at the food factory's residential compound. Aunt Li was sitting at the entrance picking vegetables. Seeing them, she said, "Aunt Qin, who is this girl? She's so pretty. Is she your relative?"

Luo Jingyan wanted to burst out laughing, but Aunt Li hadn't recognized her at all; her makeup skills were truly top-notch.

Grandma Qin smiled and said, "She's a little girl I know. I'll tell you how we met later. I'm taking her to my house for dinner now."

Grandma Qin led Luo Jingyan to the Qin family home and pushed her to the sofa.

"Jingyan, sit down for a while, Grandma will go cook."

Luo Jingyan felt embarrassed to eat a meal prepared by an old man.

"Grandma, you rest for a while, I'll go cook."

"No, that won't do. You're a guest. I invited you here to eat, not to do the cooking."

“Then let’s do it together. I’ll help you out, otherwise I’ll be bored with nothing to do.”

Grandma Qin smiled and said, "Alright then, your daughter is really good."

She took out the chicken legs and potatoes she had bought, saying, "Let's have chicken legs and potatoes for lunch."

She has recently lost her appetite, so her son specially got her extra meat coupons so she could eat as much meat as possible.

Grandma Qin was about to chop the chicken when Luo Jingyan snatched the knife from her, saying, "Grandma, let me do it."

Later, Luo Jingyan even took over the task of cooking the meat.

Before long, the aroma of meat wafted from the kitchen. Grandma Qin said, "Jingyan, your stew smells much better than when I make it. I've never made anything that smells so good before."