PDLP Chapter 373 Do you even know what it means to be loved by your eldest sister?
Chapter 373 Do you even know what it means to be loved by your eldest sister?
Wu Yunzhi muttered to himself on the side, while Xu Yiyi packed her things on her own.
"Do you even know what it means to be loved by your older sister?"
Old Lu shook his head dismissively, grimacing as he gnawed on a piece of pork rib.
Seeing that Xu Yiyi ignored him, Wu Yunzhi walked to the stone table under the osmanthus tree.
"You're a rough old man, all alone, so it's fine. But that young girl has an older sister and a younger brother, and this is her first time traveling so far. She's still young, so it's understandable that I'm worried about her..."
Old Lu muttered something under his breath, then spat out the bone.
"Just bring it with you, your ancestors have been busy since this morning."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yunzhi dared not say anything more about not bringing these things.
"You little rascal? Want me to teach you a thing or two?"
Old Lu glanced at him sideways and joked with a smile.
"Get out of here. When I was traveling with my master to practice medicine, you were still clinging to your mother and suckling."
Wu Yunzhi scoffed.
Old Lu looked old and rough, like a beggar, but he was almost eight years younger than Wu Yunzhi.
Therefore, it is very possible that Wu Yunzhi was still breastfeeding when he traveled around practicing medicine with his master.
"Grandpa Lu and Grandpa Yunzhi, are you arguing?"
Sihai had two tufts of soft hair on his head and his round body was tilted to one side.
He clutched half a gnawed piece of pork rib in his left hand, while his short, stubby right index finger dug into his teeth, his face scrunched up, and he kept glancing at the two of them with his round eyes.
He mumbled, "Why did you stop arguing?"
There were still bits of meat clinging to his fingertips, which swayed as he spoke.
"You brat, do you enjoy listening to us argue?"
Old Lu snorted, and Si Hai nodded without ceremony.
"I love it! They chatter away like chicks. Keep arguing, I haven't had enough yet."
Wu Yunzhi almost spat out the rice in his mouth when he heard this.
"Eat your food properly, or I'll eat all the ribs your older sister made."
Old Lu made a threatening gesture, but Si Hai's eyes darted around as he wiped the oil off his face. "I should have known better than to ask."
"Hahaha, you little rascal! Your old man Lu and I didn't quarrel, we just had different opinions."
Wu Yunzhi patted Sihai's little head and then put a piece of pork rib into his bowl.
"I'm not eating anymore, I can't eat anymore."
Sihai slurped down the scallop and ginkgo porridge and jumped off the chair.
With a few quick steps, it went forward.
A moment later, Xu Anyang appeared in front of them.
This is because they were substituted out for lunch.
"Old Lu, hurry up and eat, we're waiting for the food to be served."
Xu Anyang started urging him as soon as he sat down, his eyes constantly glancing at Lao Lu.
Old Lu remained unmoved, and Xu Anyang could tell what he was thinking at a glance.
"If you keep taking your time, I'll call Sister Yi."
Xu Anyang's sinister voice came from Lao Lu's ear. The old man glared at him, stood up in annoyance, and went to the food delivery area.
"Everything has its counter!"
Wu Yunzhi said with a smile, "Eat! These ribs are delicious, they taste even better when coated with salted egg yolk."
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The restaurant was bustling with noise, and the aroma of spicy hot pot mingled with the sea breeze.
As soon as Xu Yiyi stepped through the door carrying a jar of pickled plums, she was enveloped by the heat wave from the entire room.
Clearly, the new dishes from yesterday had captivated the diners.
She slipped under the counter, and before the jar of pickled plums could even be properly placed, Sihai had already moved over with an abacus bigger than his head.
"Add one more serving of fish noodles to the third table!"
Afu's shouts came from the crowd.
After a few busy days, Afu's courage is not what it was on the first day he arrived.
When he's not busy, he can even joke around with the guests.
Sihai stood on a small stool, with half of his body leaning over the counter.
Wuyuan sat below, making incoherent noises.
The child's chubby fingers clicked and clacked as he moved the abacus beads.
A fisherman approached the counter to pay, teasing him, "Young shopkeeper, how much is this?"
Si Hai didn't even blink, calmly and methodically processing the accounts for the guests.
The fisherman was speechless and obediently took out his copper coins.
The silk merchant, sitting at the table, pointed at Sihai and laughed, "Manager, this little rascal is better at accounting than my own accountant! How did you teach him?"
Sihai proudly raised his head, casually flicking away the sugar crumbs from the abacus beads.