"Oh, why did you bring back so many fancy dishes today? Do you have guests?" Liao Qingshan was just going out to splash water when he saw his granddaughter returning with chicken, duck, fish, and meat in her hands, and asked in surprise.

“Brother Lu saved you last time, and I haven’t invited him to dinner yet. He’s free today, so I’m inviting him to my house for dinner.”

Liao Qingshan nodded, "It is appropriate to invite you. Then I'll add some more rice."

The grandfather and grandson returned to the kitchen. Old Zhuang was wearing an apron and chopping vegetables, but Zhuang Le was not there.

"Grandmaster Uncle, where is Sister Lele?"

"I took Xiaobai out for a walk and she hasn't come back yet. I'll leave her alone. She'll come back when she smells the food after I've cooked it."

This is an insult calling Zhuang Le a dog.

Li Xiyue smiled and rolled up her sleeves to help.

The three of them were busy in the kitchen. When the food was almost ready, Lu Feng arrived with gifts.

"Brother Lu, I invited you to dinner to thank you for saving Grandpa, why did you bring gifts too?"

Lu Feng said, "It's my first time visiting, so there's no reason for me to come empty-handed."

"Xiao Lu, please come inside and sit down. The food will be ready soon," Liao Qingshan said, coming out to greet him.

Old Zhuang was cooking, so he didn't come out.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Old Liao, I'll help."

Can you?

"I can."

After his adoptive parents died, he lived alone for several years, and cooking was the most basic life skill he had.

"You don't need to lift a finger. You're a guest, so please come inside and sit down."

Lu Feng had no choice but to agree.

"Brother Lu, please sit down for a while. I'll go get the dishes." Li Xiyue poured him a cup of hot tea and went back to the kitchen, leaving her grandfather to stay and chat with the guests.

The house was decorated warmly, with a cozy, homey feel, unlike his own home, which was cold and deserted. Lu Feng felt an indescribable envy.

He has many houses, but none of them feel like home.

The two were chatting casually when a woman's voice rang out.

"You, surnamed Lu, actually came to my house! Take this!" Zhuang Le returned after walking Xiao Bai and immediately became angry when he saw Lu Feng sitting inside.

This kid actually came to our door. How could he be so uncivilized?

Lu Feng stood up and nimbly dodged. He looked at the unfamiliar face, but he was not puzzled. These eyes belonged to that willful and capricious girl.

What is she doing here?

She said home?

Could she be...?

Before he could think it through, his opponent attacked him again. He dodged once more, still only defending and not attacking.

A fight broke out inside the house. Liao Qingshan, unaware of the situation, left the house to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Li Xiyue and Zhuang Le rushed over upon hearing the commotion. Old Zhuang asked, "What happened?"

Liao Qingshan also looked puzzled. "I don't know. Lele took action as soon as she got back."

"That girl, she's never given us a moment's peace." Old Master Zhuang rushed into the house and seized the opportunity to grab his apprentice. "Girl, these are your nephew's guests. You mustn't be rude."

"What guest? He's clearly here to cause me trouble." Zhuang Le shook off his master and was about to hit him again.

Lu Feng suddenly spoke up, "Dr. Zhuang, is that you?"

Old Zhuang turned his head in confusion, looking at the imposing young man in front of him, "Who are you?"

This kid recognizes him. Could he be one of the patients he treated before? But he doesn't remember him at all.