The car pulled out of the airport and headed for Zhao Yahui's home. Shao Jiaqi saw that it was almost noon and ordered the driver to take them to a nearby hotel for lunch.

"Forget it, I'd better go home and eat!" Zhao Yahui does not like eating in hotels. She is not like a young person, but prefers to eat at home.

"Is there anything to eat at home?" Shao Jiaqi asked puzzled.

"Well, yesterday I called Xiaoxiao and she bought me some dishes."

Shao's family nodded in unison: "Good! Then go home and eat! I'll get a shine from you, too!"

"Don't you have a cook in your...