"I hurriedly came out to see Xiao Xiao..."
As the host, how could I leave my guest waiting for so long?
The young man shrugged.
"As you know, Xiao Xiao is gone."
"I searched the whole house."
"I couldn't find him anywhere."
"I'm very disappointed."
The young man was frank with the old man.
The old man gestured. "It exploded."
But in the end, he'd still made up his mind.
All right.
He could still eat something good...
The old man got up to help the young man unpack the takeout.
"I'm not good with words."
"...No wonder so many people tried to strike up a conversation with you back then..."
The young man smiled wryly at himself.
The old man was surprised.
How could that be?
"I got my body back in shape."
He hadn't really cared much about that.
"Eat some more."
In the old man's eyes, the young man's figure was too thin.
The young man was already on the slender side.
"About the monsters..."
Otherwise, he'd start to feel that there was no point in living.
The old man didn't quite agree.
The young man quickly finished his lunch.
Fortunately, they'd boiled some water just yesterday.
It could easily be set off by the slightest touch.
"Grandpa Wang, I'll do it."
The young man smiled.
Seeing that more than half of the braised pork rice was gone, the old man nodded in satisfaction.
"Eat some more."
After a few bites, the young man seemed to remember something and looked at the old man. "Grandpa Wang, would you like some?"
The young man swallowed a mouthful of food before speaking.
The old man grew a little impatient.
"At least eat until you're three-quarters full before you start talking."
"Mm."
The old man