If he were to live here now, he really wouldn't be able to let go of his master and fellow brothers.
"Okay, good boy, you must come home often. This will always be your home."
"Xiaohong, let's go cook some more vegetables and kill the remaining fish."
Song Shouye, who had disappeared for ten years, came back. The old lady finally felt relieved and wanted to treat him with the best things in the house.
"Okay, mother."
"I also like the meals cooked by Grandma Guixiang and Second Aunt the most. There are also vegetables here that I brought back, which I grew myself in the Guanguan."
Song Shouye pushed the backpack forward.
"You're really good at keeping your business. You even grow your own vegetables."
"The vegetables grown by Shouye must be the most delicious. I want to eat more later."
The people in the Zhang family treated Song Shouye as their own child. Knowing that he was mentally retarded, like a child of six or seven years old, they were not stingy with their praise.
"Okay, Grandpa Steward, just eat as long as you like. I'll send it back to you after you finish eating."
Song Shouye was in a very good mood after receiving the praise.
The two figures on the roof finally felt relieved. After looking at each other, they floated away without disturbing anyone.
"Shouye, can you eat meat?"
The old lady had already taken out the pickled bacon, but thinking that Song Shouye was now a Taoist priest, she came over to ask about him out of concern.
"Of course! Grandma Guixiang, I really like eating meat. I learned to hunt a long time ago."
Song Shouye looked at Liu Guixiang in confusion, wondering why his grandmother Guixiang would ask such a strange question.
Meat is so delicious, why can’t we eat meat!
"Grandma, the Shouye lineage practices the Zhengyi Dao, and does not abstain from alcohol or meat."
Zhang Shuguang immediately understood his grandmother's concerns and explained.
"That's good, that's good."
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