Su Yaoguo sat on the sofa, sipped a cup of tea, squinted and laughed again.

Just then, Su infinitely came over and said, "Dad, the food has been ordered and will be ready soon."

"Are they all hard vegetables?" Su Yaoguo asked.

"You can rest assured that they are hard vegetables." Su infinitely laughed, obviously, the old man never cared about every meal whether there was hard food, now that said, enough to show how much he cared about Su Rui in his heart.

"Young people are different from us. Their stomachs are oil-and-water resistant. Don't make too many vegetable dishes. Have some big buckwheat." Su Yaoguo continued to exhort...