Since the eldest son is already back, there's no need to debate about picking him up from the station.
Lianshan saw how close the siblings were and knew he couldn't get in between them. So, he decided to delegate, washed his hands, and started preparing noodles for Lian En.
"Dad, I can just have some porridge, a bun, and some pickles. No need to go through the trouble of making noodles," Lian En hurriedly declined, even though his dad's hand-pulled noodles were one of the things he missed the most during his two years away.
But with eight of them to feed, how long would his dad be busy?
"Why not? Dumplings on arrival, noodles when you leave. Your mom and I wish you could all stay by our side forever!" Lianshan smiled at his concerned son, but then sighed with a bit of melancholy: 'It's a pity, these little eagles have to leave the nest and fly to higher skies. How did they grow up so fast from those little bundles?'
