Ding Yiyi gritted his teeth and nodded. His sore cheeks could barely move. "Don't worry, Grandma."

Fu Fengyi took Ye Chuqing to lunch. The dining hall was not far from Ding Yiyi's side hall. She could also smell the fragrance of the food and the occasional collision of dishes.

She walked slowly with books on her back. The hall was large enough to cover more than 80 square meters. She walked like this. Fu Fengyi did not open her mouth. No one dared to ask her to eat.

The housekeeper passed her several times and asked in a low voice, "Hungry, wait a minute. The old lady is also kind...