C292 Chapter 292

Noodles at lunch digest fast. That afternoon, Gu Cunhai walked over from home again. His meal had long since settled, and after chatting with Wang Donghai, he waited and waited but still couldn’t get a hold of Gu Jianjun. He was steaming.

“Grandpa, don’t be mad. We brought you something good—look, braised pork from the Shichahai state-run restaurant.” Liu Wenmei pulled a lunch tin from her bag