Lin Ming's family of three did not eat here for lunch.

Or perhaps, Chen Chunmei didn't want Lin Ming to eat here in the first place.

What stunned Chen Chunmei was...

Lin Ming, a rich man, actually took away all the nutritional supplements he brought before leaving.

It's past 12 o'clock.

Lin Ming took Xuanxuan back to the rental house first.

Because Chen Jia drove by herself, she went to the vegetable market to buy some food.

Before Chen Jia came back, Lin Ming knocked on the entrance door of Wang Lanmei's house.

"Lin Ming?"

Wang Lanmei showed surprise: "You brat, I haven't been back for how many days. I thought you had forgotten us!"

"Grandma Wang, you have been on a business trip during this time and have been quite busy at work. Don't blame me."

Lin Ming smiled and said, "I brought some nutritional supplements to you and Grandpa Song."

In fact, this was brought back from Chen Chunmei's house.

Wang Lanmei didn't show any pretense and took the nutritional supplements.

"have you eaten?"

"Not yet, Chen Jia went shopping for groceries," Lin Ming said.

"It just so happens that I just finished cooking. If you don't mind, you can make it over at my place at noon." Wang Lanmei said.

"Okay, okay!"

Before Lin Ming could say anything, Xuanxuan danced and said, "Grandma's cooking is the most delicious, I want to eat it!"

"Young girl, you know how to eat movies!"

Wang Lanmei led Xuanxuan into the house lovingly.

Song Shengquan was sitting on a chair reading a newspaper.

Seeing Lin Ming and Xuan Xuan coming in, he quickly said: "Hey, what kind of wind blew little Princess Xuan Xuan over here?"

"Grandpa!" Xuanxuan shouted sweetly.

"Why!"

Song Shengquan laughed heartily.

Immediately, he pretended to be dissatisfied and said to Lin Ming: "You are really busy with work every day. Your grandma Wang has not seen Xuanxuan during this period, and she seems to have lost her soul. She talks about it every day."

"You still talking about me?"

Wang Lanmei glared at Song Shengquan: "I don't know who insisted that I call Chen Jia and ask her and Lin Ming to bring Xuanxuan over for dinner."

Lin Ming felt a warm feeling in his heart.

This old couple is really good to their family.

People who don't know may really think that these are their own grandparents.

"Sit down, sit down."

Song Shengquan greeted, pretending not to hear what Wang Lanmei said.

"Grandpa Song, how are you doing these days? Are you still exercising?" Lin Ming chatted about his daily life.

"It's not bad. I get up and take a few steps every morning, and at night I wander around the community with your Grandma Wang."

Song Shengquan took out a bottle of liquor as he spoke.

"This is the same wine you brought me last time. Can I have some more at noon?"

"I won't drink today. I'm driving. Let's do it next time." Lin Ming said.

"All right."

Song Shengquan put the liquor back on.

Lin Ming glanced at the dishes on the table without leaving any trace.

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Hey, what day is it today? There are six dishes, including fish and meat. How can you two eat so well on weekdays?"

"Why, do you think that since we don't have enough money like you, we won't have enough food to eat?" Song Shengquan asked.

"That's not true." Lin Ming shook his head quickly.

Under normal circumstances, people of Song Shengquan and Wang Lanmei's age would definitely not be able to eat several dishes.

Moreover, Wang Lanmei has always been very frugal in life. Lin Ming even suspected that Wang Lanmei knew that she was coming, so she cooked so many dishes.

At this time, Chen Jia also went upstairs.

Wang Lanmei deliberately left the door open, so Chen Jia heard Lin Ming's voice from afar.

"It seems I don't have to cook for lunch?" Chen Jia said with a smile.

"That's for sure. Look at how rich these dishes made by Grandma Wang are." Lin Ming said.

Chen Jia glanced at the table and asked doubtfully: "Did you call Grandma Wang and Grandpa Song in advance?"

"No, absolutely not!"

"Then why does Grandma Wang cook so many dishes?" Chen Jia was also a little confused.

"You can just eat it if you make it. Why do you care?" Song Shengquan smiled and shook his head.

Wang Lanmei brought out another soup from the kitchen.

After putting it down, he said: "Today is Lao Song's birthday."

Lin Ming and Chen Jia looked at each other and immediately fell silent.

The old couple has four children in total.

These four children are all married and have children, so they are full of children and grandchildren.

However.

On my birthday, only the old couple were lonely at home.

No wonder Song Shengquan never explained why Wang Lanmei cooked so many dishes.

No wonder Song Shengquan was so happy when Lin Ming and Xuanxuan arrived suddenly.

Lin Ming and Chen Jia could both imagine his mood.

"Grandpa Song, how old are you this year?" Lin Ming asked.

Song Shengquan made a gesture: "No more, no less, exactly eighty!"

"eighty……"

Lin Ming pursed his lips.

Eighty years old!

How many more birthdays can I celebrate?

"Drink some."

Lin Ming suddenly smiled and said: "Anyway, there's nothing to do in the afternoon. Let's get drunk and rest!"

"Don't you still want to drive? If you are busy, don't drink." Song Shengquan said.

"I'm not busy. Let's talk about work tomorrow." Lin Ming waved his hand.

Song Shengquan didn't say anything more, stood up and brought the liquor over.

He doesn't have any hobbies in his life, he just likes to drink a few sips.

Fortunately, I didn't suffer from any serious illness and I can still feel comfortable verbally.

"Grandma Wang, please stop working. Chen Jia bought some drinks. Let's drink some together." Lin Ming shouted into the kitchen again.

When Wang Lanmei walked out, her slightly cloudy eyes could be seen a little red.

Compared to Song Shengquan, the old birthday star, perhaps she felt even more uncomfortable.

"Grandma Wang, we are here."

Chen Jia grabbed Wang Lanmei's hand and comforted her: "We will all come when you and Grandpa Song celebrate your birthday in the future."

Hear this.

Wang Lanmei, who had been holding back for a while, could no longer hold back.

She said in a very self-deprecating tone: "They say raising children to provide for old age, what have you and I, Grandpa Song, lived in this life!"

"Look at you, the children have their own things to do, and I'm not dead yet. Why are you crying!" Song Shengquan frowned and shouted irritably.

"I feel aggrieved!"
To be continued...