Lydia glanced at the car’s sound and continued to eat her barbecue.

“Grandma, I’m back.”

Evan’s voice sounded. He even got out of the car with a bouquet of flowers in his arms and called Grandma May as he came over, saying before she even got close, “It smells so good. In this weather, it’s best to have a barbecue.”

Winter in Wiltspoon was like this. Yesterday, it was so cold that people shivered, and old ladies didn’t like to go out. Today, the temperature has risen. Now it’s almost noon, the sun is shining in the sky, and it feels a bit hot.

In winter, they occasionally cook barbecue by themselves, but they usually have this leisure time during holidays.

Unlike Grandma May, she could eat and bake whenever she wanted, leisurely.

Evan thought that when he got married and had children in the future and his son could take over as soon as he became an adult, he would immediately leave the business to his son, retire early, and live the leisurely and comfortable old age life that his grandma had now.

Happier than the gods.

Sam

accompanied Grandma May, chatting about everyday things and gossiping, also smiled and

not yet entered

yet entered society, their strong academic performance ensures they

they were also very filial

had great business, and Grandma

years, but Grandma May just listened and refused to talk because she lived better than them in that poor era, and

exceptional old lady could

didn’t dare act like a fourth young master in front

while, thanks to the company of these old ladies, who were

the flowers were

the bouquet. “There are many flowers

piety and wishes you health and happiness. It is different from the flowers in the flower

“That’s right, that’s right.”

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