Everyone looked at Luo Song with a face full of sympathy, especially Grandma Hua who already liked this young man. She pushed her eldest grandson aside and sat down in front of Luo Song.
"You must have suffered a lot on the journey, poor child. Don't rush to leave. Granny will give you good nourishment these couple of days..."
"Yes, yes, auntie will cook lamb soup for you tomorrow to drive out the cold from your body," Qi Shi quickly followed.
The words "lamb meat" made Luo Song's eyes flash slightly, but he kept a straight face, surprised that Grandpa Hua's family still had lamb meat at this time.
"It's wild mountain goat, your uncle hunted some days ago, there's quite a lot left. You're really lucky," Grandpa Hua seamlessly continued.
"By the way, why haven't I seen Uncle Hua?" At first, Luo Song thought Uncle Hua was just out, but with the night so deep and him not having returned yet, it was evidently not as she thought, so she followed up on Grandpa Hua's words.
