An Yiqing was busy eating and didn't forget to give a sideways glance at An Zhiyan across the table.
"Grandpa, can you do something about your second grandson? He's not letting Niuniu eat properly."
Old Master An, entrusted with this task, immediately burst into a smile, rolling up the newspaper in his hand and giving An Zhiyan's head a whack.
"Don't talk while eating, no talking while sleeping, you're always making trouble! Just eat your meal quietly!" He said, then turned to An Yiqing with a smile, affectionately saying, "Niuniu, can you tell Grandpa some interesting stories from your journey?"
An Zhiyan, who was hit on the head, gloomily held his bowl, muttering, "Weren't you the one who said no talking while eating or sleeping?"
After dinner, An Yiqing chatted with her family for a bit and then went up to the second floor by herself.
