After the sound of the two children going downstairs faded away, Li Quqi finally started to talk about inviting Zhu Shijun over to their home today.
"Zhu Xiaoxian, your grandfather looks much younger than the last time he was here," Li Ye was also happy to serve the meals. With guests at home, he didn't know where to place himself, but once he picked up the lunch box and stepped out the door, he felt uncomfortable all over. After some thought, the reason seemed to be Zhu Xiaoxian. Whenever she got close, Li Ye felt he couldn't control his limbs properly, something was always off.
But if he walked away a few steps, he felt even more uneasy.
"That's because he took some great nourishing medicine," Xiao Xian vaguely answered. She had just secretly imitated Li Ye by sipping a little bit of the Miao family's homemade liquor, and now she felt a bit tipsy, deciding she shouldn't drink in the future.