"Oh, Grandpa, what are you saying? You have the same status as my parents in my heart." Chen Meng'er pulled Elder Liu and said coyly. "Grandpa, quickly sit down and eat. I personally made breakfast today."
When Elder Liu heard that Chen Meng'er personally made breakfast, he couldn't be bothered to compete with Chen Ping and his wife. He couldn't wait to sit down. He picked up a spoon and scooped up some porridge before stuffing it into his mouth.
Chen Meng'er's culinary skills were something that even the chefs of the Green Gang were willing to concede to. However, Chen Meng'er had too many things to do on a daily basis, so she did not have many opportunities to cook.
Elder Liu couldn't care less about anything else. To him, this breakfast was the most important.
