Lin Yuan woke up to the sound of Jing Zhiyu calling her the next day. She had eaten supper last night and played for a while before going to bed in order to digest well, so she went to bed late in the morning.

"Mom, you should get up quickly. Grandma Chen has prepared breakfast." Jing Zhiyu ran to Lin Yuan's bedside and poked her mother's cheek with her little hand, "I'm going to Grandma Zeng's house today. Mom can’t stay in bed.”

Lin Yuan rarely got angry when she got up, and even if she did, it disappeared the moment she saw Jing Zhiyu. She sat up and said to Jing Zhiyu: "Why did the baby wake up so early today? It's been so long since I've seen my mother. I didn’t miss my mother.”

"Think about it a little bit." Jing Zhiyu looked a little shy.

"Only a little bit? Mom doesn't believe it. Come and let her kiss her. It's been a long time since she kissed her baby."

Lin Yuan pretended to kiss Jing Zhiyu, but Jing Zhiyu was shy and wanted to run away, but Lin Yuan carried him to the bed. The mother and son started playing like this, and the room was full of laughter.

Just when the mother and son were having fun, there was a knock on the door. Lin Yuan stopped and took a look. It was Jing Yu who was standing at the door of the room where the door was not closed, letting Jing Yu see herself and Jing Zhiyu playing childishly. On the other hand, Lin Yuan was a little embarrassed. She calmed down her expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Aunt Chen asked me to call you for breakfast. It won't taste good after it gets cold for a while." Jing Yu's tone and expression were normal, as if he hadn't seen the scene just now. After speaking, he waved to Jing Zhiyu , motioning for him to go over.

Lin Yuan gently put Jing Zhiyu down on the bed and said, "Xiaoyu goes to have breakfast with dad first, mom will be down soon."

Jing Zhiyu ran to Jing Yu's side. Jing Yu took Jing Zhiyu and nodded to Lin Yuan, then turned and left. After the father and son left, Lin Yuan immediately got up and washed himself briefly. He went downstairs immediately.

When they went downstairs, Jing Yu and Jing Zhiyu had already started eating. There was a portion next to Jing Zhiyu, and Lin Yuan sat next to Jing Zhiyu and also started eating.

After breakfast, Lin Yuan was going to change Jing Zhiyu's clothes first, and then clean up himself. However, Jing Yu said that he was here to change Jing Zhiyu's clothes and asked Lin Yuan to get ready for himself first. Lin Yuan was not polite to him. Leave Jing Zhiyu to him and stop taking care of it.

It was just a family reunion for the holidays, so Lin Yuan didn't want to dress up too grandly. She chose a dress made of denim, which was casual and simple without making people think she was slovenly. Finally, Lin Yuan braided two braids for herself and brought a After putting on a fisherman's hat and getting dressed up, Lin Yuan left the room with her bag in hand.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the clothes Jing Yu wore for himself and Jing Zhiyu were also made of denim. From a distance, the three of them looked like they were wearing family clothes.

"Are you ready? If so, we'll set off."

Just like going to Jing's house, this time Jing Yu drove the car himself instead of asking a driver to take him there. Meng's house and Jing's house were in different directions, but the distance was shorter. It only took more than an hour for the car to arrive at the door of Meng's house.

Jing Yu went to the garage to park his car, and Lin Yuan took Jing Zhiyu in. It wasn't her first time here anyway, so she was already familiar with the scene.

After entering, Lin Yuan did not see Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng in the living room. Only from the servant's words did she know that the old couple were in the kitchen, so the mother and son went straight to the kitchen.

"Grandpa, grandma, what are you two doing in the kitchen?" Lin Yuan asked curiously, seeing Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng instructing people in the kitchen to open the tightly sealed boxes one by one.

Hearing Lin Yuan's voice, the old couple immediately turned their heads. Mrs. Meng said happily: "A Yuan, you are here. I was just about to call you and ask you to come over quickly."

"Xiaoyu, come here and let Grandpa Zeng hug him." Mr. Meng obviously cared more about his great-grandson. He hugged Jing Zhiyu completely regardless of his age.

Lin Yuan said very nervously: "Grandpa, put Xiaoyu down quickly. Xiaoyu has grown recently and has gained a lot of weight. Be careful of your waist."

Mr. Meng put Jing Zhiyu on the ground, and then said with a smile: "It's a little heavy, but Grandpa Zeng can still hold it."

"Grandpa Zeng, what is this?" Jing Zhiyu ran to the box and asked curiously, pointing to the opened box.

Lin Yuan followed and walked over. She also wanted to know what was in the box. Old Mrs. Meng revealed the mystery to Lin Yuan, "These are some hairy crabs. They were given by your grandfather's fishing friend. They were just flown over this morning and they are still alive." .”

"I'll ask the chef to take care of it quickly. We'll eat it for lunch later. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's time to eat crabs."

The crab in the box was big and plump, and you could tell at a glance that it was something you couldn't buy on the market with any money. The chef poured the crab into the water and started spitting bubbles. Jing Zhiyu watched intently.

"A Yuan, how do you want to eat these crabs, steamed or stir-fried?" Mrs. Meng asked Lin Yuan's opinion.

Before Lin Yuan could say anything, Mr. Meng immediately took over and said, "Of course hairy crabs have to be steamed to be the most flavorful. The ones that are stir-fried are all sea crabs. What are you coming up with?"

Mrs. Meng glared at Mr. Meng and then said, "But A Yuan likes spicy food, and she definitely likes spicy stir-fry."

Hearing Mrs. Meng say that Lin Yuan liked it, Mr. Meng immediately changed his mind and said, "Then just half steamed and half spicy stir-fried. Anyway, there are so many crabs."

"You don't need to stir-fry, just steam it. Grandpa is right, hairy crabs are not suitable for stir-frying." Knowing that the two old people want to satisfy their own tastes, Lin Yuan is very happy to have this, but the spicy stir-fried hairy crabs are indeed What a waste of a good thing.

"What are you talking about here?" Jing Yu also came over.

"I'm saying that A Yuan likes spicy food, and I want to make spicy fried crabs for her, but hairy crabs are not suitable."

"This is easy to handle. Just call someone to send two sea crabs over."

"Then Ah Yu, hurry up and call someone to take care of it." Mr. Meng quickly urged Jing Yu.

Seeing the two elders of the Meng family busy trying to get her favorite flavors, Lin Yuan felt very warm in her heart. Maybe to them, this was just a phone call and nothing at all, but Lin Yuan knew that if If they didn't regard her as family, they wouldn't bother with this.

"What are you doing in the kitchen? Walking around and sitting in the living room talking."

Everyone followed Mr. Meng to the living room. Jing Zhiyu only wanted to play with Lina, so he was taken to the lawn outside by the servant. There were only four people left in the living room. Lin Yuan and Jing Yu sat in the Meng family room respectively. Both sides of the two elders.

"A Yuan, there are fruit snacks here. You can decide what you want to eat." Mrs. Meng moved the fruit plate towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan looked at a stack of small mooncakes on the table, and wanted to catch the scene, so she reached out and took one, ready to taste it, but before she could take a bite, Mrs. Meng snatched it from her hand, " Ah Yuan, this doesn't taste very good, I just put it here to create a festive atmosphere, you can choose something else to eat."

"I don't know what's going on now. There are more and more varieties of mooncakes, but the taste is getting worse and worse." Mr. Meng also pointed to the plate of mooncakes and said, "This was given to me by the old man Huo next door. , your grandma and I didn’t let anyone buy it at all.”

"Actually, it's not difficult to make delicious mooncakes. If grandpa wants to eat them, I can make them for you." In the past, Lin Yuan's bakery would receive a lot of mooncake orders before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"A Yuan can also make mooncakes?" Old Mrs. Meng said in surprise: "The snack you made for us last time was very delicious. I asked the cook to try it, but he still couldn't make it taste like that."

"Grandma, let's go to the kitchen now. If the ingredients are complete, I can make it now." Lin Yuan did not expect that Mrs. Meng would like those peach cakes from last time so much.

"Okay, let's go to the kitchen quickly."

Mrs. Meng looked very interested and pulled Lin Yuan towards the kitchen. Mr. Meng shook his head helplessly.

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