After saying that, he took another bite of the apple.

Lu Huaijin didn't ask, but he knew where they bought it from. He had never eaten such fresh apples in the supply and marketing cooperative.

I heard that some people are now growing greenhouse vegetables in the south and shipping them here secretly. Xu Niannian must have put a lot of thought into it when he bought them.

Seeing his slightly frowned brows, Mother Lu did not ask any more questions. After all, it was the child's filial piety.

Father Lu, who was reading a newspaper in the house, had already heard them eating behind his back.

He took a step forward and walked out. He saw his wife holding an apple in her hand. It didn't look bad. How could it be delicious? He just didn't like apples.

But his wife kept eating, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to grab it from her:

"Give me a bite."

Mother Lu quickly stepped back:

"If you want to eat it, take it yourself. Why are you stealing from me?"

Father Lu frowned as he watched her step back. Was she serious about this?

It's just an apple.

Originally he only wanted to have a bite, but now he ate one as soon as he took it, and directly took another one from the bag in Lu Huaijin's hand.

Lu Huaijin looked at his father's back as he washed the apples, thinking that he hadn't eaten a bite yet.

He put the apples on the small table next to him and picked up one to wash them.

Before long, the three apple eaters gathered together.

Father Lu declared that this was the best apple he had ever eaten.

After counting the money in her pocket, she found there were still 11 left. Mother Lu took out six and planned to buy some other things and visit Grandpa Lu.

The extra two will be given to the two babies who have just woken up.

Mother Lu felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have let the old man take one and eat it by himself.