Lin Changchun rubbed his eyes, sniffed a few times, and then he said that he smelled the scent of buns in his dream.

Lin Changchun stretched and said, "You two are here. Why are you here so early?"

Li Xianglan was extremely annoyed: "I'm just worried that you'd starve to death, so I came to bring you food."

Lin Changchun felt a little guilty and did not dare to talk back when Li Xianglian scolded him. He took out a steamed bun and a steamed bun from his pocket.

Lin Lu: "There's also soy milk here."

Li Xianglian devoured a bun in a few mouthfuls: "Why did you buy so many?"

Song Chen handed it to his grandfather and came back: "Steamed buns and steamed buns can easily get stuck in the throat, so drinking soy milk will make you feel better."

Lin Changchun finished the buns and steamed buns in his hand, drank two sips of soy milk, and continued to eat.

The two men were used to doing farm work, so their appetites were naturally bigger than that of a thin person like Lin Lu. After a while, there were only a few steamed buns left in the bag.

I really can't eat anymore.

My uncle came over yawning, his hair a mess: "Sister, have you changed the candles? Sorry, I fell asleep."

Li Xianglian was very angry, but for the sake of the old man's face, she didn't want to argue with him at this time. She put on a gloomy face and didn't answer him.

Uncle Pianda was a man who didn't know how to read people's expressions. When he saw the steamed bun in her hand, he said, "Hey, Xiaolu and Laosi got up so early and came here to deliver breakfast."

He shamelessly reached into the bag.

Li Xianglian slapped his hand hard and said fiercely, "There's no place for you. This is what my daughter bought for me."

The uncle retracted his hand: "Hey, sister, you are already full, what's wrong with giving me some of the rest?"

Li Xianglian: "You've had enough sleep, how could you still be hungry? Ask your daughter to buy you something to eat."

"Xiaolu, take this to your second aunt." Last night she stayed up with him until three or four o'clock before going to bed.

Li Dagen: "Hey, Xiaolu, give one to my uncle. I'm starving."

Lin Lu: "Uncle, go get yourself something to eat. My second aunt hasn't eaten either."

Then he took Song Chen away, leaving the old people to deal with.