"Big brother, give me a hug."

The little girl broke free from Su Hong's hand, ran to Zhang Shuguang, and raised her hands high.

"Sister, be good. Big brother is tired from work. Can I hold you?"

Zhang Shengli is still as sensible as ever.

"It's okay, big brother is not tired at all. Shengli, take the things in the truck bed into the house."

Zhang Shuguang picked up his sister, threw her into the air twice, and caught her steadily, which made the little girl giggle.

"Brother, let's play again. Let's play again."

"Just pamper her!"

These days, it's rare to play with children like this. In order to save energy and prevent myself from getting hungry so quickly, I try not to move if possible.

"Is it my eldest grandson who's back? Are you starving? Grandma will heat up the food right away."

In the main room, Liu Guixiang walked out quickly holding a kerosene lamp.

"Grandma, please stop working. I just came back after dinner."

In the afternoon, I ate up two taels of rice with scrambled eggs and fried tofu. Now I really don’t feel hungry anymore.

"Grandson, your grandfather is unhappy when he comes home from work. He won't tell you when you ask him, and he won't eat dinner at night. Just eat a bite with him."

Liu Guixiang leaned close to Zhang Shuguang's ear and kept staring at the door of the main hall while speaking.

"Okay, then go heat up the food. I'll go inside to see Grandpa."

He said something to his grandma with a smile, then looked up, a fierce expression flashed across his face.

He knew that it must be some blind person who said something rude to the old man again.

"Grandpa, what's wrong? Grandma said you didn't have dinner."

Zhang Shuguang entered the house, still holding his sister in his arms.

"It's okay. Grandpa can't eat if you don't come back. I'm old and my appetite is not good."

Zhang Qingchun didn't want to worry his eldest grandson, so he put on a smile.