Li Xianglu and the others at their table had leftover meat and vegetables, which Li Xianglu had the waiter pack up. Since the grandpas had been drinking and hadn't touched the dishes, she planned to take them home to reheat and make some rice porridge.
Xu Xi stood outside the door, looking at the courtyard. There was a well and a stone mill within it, a very old three-section residence. He couldn't help but marvel at the Li family's grandpa and grandson's taste once again.
Mr. Li was helped inside to lie down, and Qin Xi hurried to settle her younger brother into bed as well.
Now, the only three sober people left were Qin Zhen, Li Xianglu, and Xu Xi.
But the two who had lain down were restless, clamoring now for water, now because it was too hot.
Qin Xi asked Li Xianglu to keep Xu Xi company with a chat, while she herself ran back and forth tending to the two.
