"Surely you haven't been eating well, or else how could you lose weight? I must nourish you properly when we get back. You finally put on some weight, and now we can't let it just drop off again." Zhao Erhu didn't wait for Lin Yue to respond, he just kept talking to himself.
Lin Yue was both amused and exasperated by Zhao Erhu's behavior. The old man was becoming increasingly clingy, holding her so tight. She struggled a bit in his embrace, and seeing that his little wife wasn't quite settling down, Zhao Erhu gave Lin Yue's bottom a couple of symbolic pats. "Behave yourself. Don't move around, and let me hold you properly."