Lin Wangshu smiled, took everything out of her bag and put it on the bed, then waved to Yafei and said, "My friend asked me to bring you a lot of delicious food. Come and choose first, and then give the rest to Ya Ning and Wei Min."
Although Yafei muttered that I'm not a child anymore, her body betrayed her and she started picking at the food. These were all specialties of Jiangcheng, and she had never seen many of them before!
When Jiang Defu returned home and found that Jiang Weidong and Lin Wangshu had come back, his face, which had been gloomy for several days, finally showed a smile.
When Dehua found out, he left Lao Ding at home and came over to cook some good dishes to welcome them back.
The table was already full of dishes, but Dehua was still busy in the kitchen. Jiang Changyi just kept his head down, hunched over, eating the food in front of him. He looked extremely pitiful.
Jiang Weiguo's attitude towards him had turned cold, and Jiang Defu wouldn't even speak to him anymore. He said to Lin Wangshu with a heavy heart, "Dad is sorry. I finally came back, but I can't even enjoy the holiday properly."
Lin Wangshu knew he was also feeling aggrieved, so she quickly put some food on his plate and shook her head, saying, "Don't be like that, it's not your fault."
Whose fault was it? Lin Wangshu didn't say, but Jiang Changyi lowered his head even further, and even the sound of him eating became much quieter.
Jiang Defu sighed deeply, his face showing worry again. He ate his food without tasting it and remained silent.
Lin Wangshu nudged Jiang Weidong with her leg, gesturing for him to go to the kitchen to find Dehua. Jiang Weidong remembered what she had told him, put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to find Auntie and we can eat together."
Upon entering the kitchen, Dehua was still busy, so Jiang Weidong sat down to help her operate the bellows.
"Why aren't you eating? What are you doing here?" Dehua saw him come in and quickly shooed him out.
"Oh, Auntie, I haven't seen you in so long, I just want to spend more time with you."
Dehua was pleased to hear this and smiled with satisfaction, "Alright, let's have a good talk."
"Auntie, do you think that person is really my dad's son?" Jiang Weidong asked, staring intently at Dehua as he worked the bellows.
Dehua paused, looked down at him, and asked, "Why are you asking this?"
"I just don't think it looks like it."
Dehua was pouring the vegetables into the pot when he heard this and laughed, "Yafei also said that he looks like your father!"
Jiang Weidong muttered nonchalantly, "Maybe it's because his dad looks like my dad?"
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