If This Is Grandpa’s Wish, How Can I, As His Grandson, Dare To Disobey

By the end of the month, it was already mid-summer. At this time of year, some relatives and friends of the elderly would come from Beijing to H City to visit Old Man Xian.

Nanny Cheng and the others carried trays of fruit and drinks as they moved back and forth under the awning. Jiang Ruolan accompanied Zhan An inside, while Old Man Xian, Xian Jian, Xian Zihao, and Jiang Yijun chatted with the Old Man's friends who came one by one outside. At this moment, the Xian Residence was more lively than the Spring Festival.

"Ruolan, the watermelon on the kitchen table has not been taken out yet. Go and bring the plate to our guests." Zhan An said before turning away to do something else.

Jiang Ruolan walked out with a tray and happened to see another car parked outside the yard. An old man who looked familiar entered. Old Man Xian smiled as he stood to greet him.