The maid dutifully relayed her master's words.

"The boss said that Chengyuan can eat as much as he wants, but not less than half."

After saying that, she gave Fu Tingchen a strange look, then turned and left.

The three of them remained silent, staring at the grilled fish.

Fu Yuanbo stepped forward, picked up a chopstick, and gently poked the grilled fish.

Wow, it's as hard as a rock.

He turned his head and chuckled.

"Aheng, did you offend that girl in some way?"

On the contrary, Fu Ziyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that the two fish were given to his third uncle by his sister.

Judging from these two fish, it seems that the older sister doesn't think much of the third uncle.

Upon hearing his great-grandfather's words, he hurriedly explained without even thinking.

"My sister isn't that kind of person. Hmm, maybe this fish is special and good for Uncle's health."

This isn't just mindless defense; that's what he really thinks.

My sister isn't that kind of person with a perverse sense of humor.

It's just that, well, my cooking skills are a bit... well...

It's okay. My sister is so capable, so what if she can't cook? There are plenty of people who will cook for her.

Of course, Fu Yuanbo was just joking.

Upon hearing the maid's account, his first thought was about getting treatment.

He looked at his great-grandson with amusement, "You seem to have nothing but her in your heart and eyes."

After saying that, he handed the chopsticks to his grandson, "Here, eat it while it's hot, maybe you can still eat some."

Fu Tingchen's lips twitched violently.

His appetite had been poor due to his injury, so he became increasingly particular about his food.

Now, just looking at this thing makes my stomach feel uncomfortable, let alone eating it.