Looking at Qin Yi, who was tidying his clothes, his tall and straight figure made him appear even more dashing.

Noticing Su Wan's gaze, Qin Yi said, "Awake? Get up and eat. There are vegetarian buns that you like."

Su Wan yawned: "You made this?"

"Um."

Su Wan isn't picky about food; she can eat anything. But if she doesn't like something, she'll only eat a little bit and then stop.

She didn't make any requests, and over time, Qin Yi noticed her habits. Whenever he had time, he would cook her favorite dishes.

Su Wan sat at the dining table. The vegetarian buns with carrot filling, sliced ​​wood ear mushrooms, and glass noodles looked simple, but they were very fresh.

Grandma Qin specially cooked sweet fermented rice for Su Wan.

Su Wan ate to her heart's content.

"Thank you, Grandma."

Grandma Qin smiled kindly: "You child, you're always so polite."

Su Wan said apologetically, "I should cook too. I already feel bad that you have to cook at your age."

Grandma Qin: "You'll have your turn to do things later. Now, while Grandma can still move around, I'll take care of you for a few more years."

Grandma Qin is a traditional woman who cares a lot about the younger generation.

She worked hard for this family her whole life, always wanting to give the best to her children, never mentioning how hard she worked or how tired she was.

Always cheerful.

This is a microcosm of most women.

Su Wan snuggled up to Grandma Qin in a coquettish manner, and Grandma Qin stroked her hair.

After exchanging a few more casual words, Su Wan checked the time and said, "Then I'll go to the market first."

Su Wan took her bag and went out the door, followed by Qin Yi.

Qin Yi: "Be careful."

"good."

Qin Yi frowned slightly as he watched Su Wan's slender figure riding.