Sauce Radish

Grandpa Chen had been very lonely recently.

No one chased after him when he was taking his medicine, and no one snatched his vegetables when he was eating. In the morning, before he could complain, the vegetable field had already been watered. Even if he deliberately found fault with him, no one would argue with him…

If it weren't for the few goldfish he had bought at home, Old Master Chen would have thought that his life in his later years could be described as lonely as snow.

It was really strange. In the past, when the stinky girl did not live here, he did not feel lonely at all…

The old man felt more and more worried, and his appetite decreased.

During lunch, Grandpa Chen put down his chopsticks when there was only half a bowl of rice left.

As Gu Anbao was clearing the dishes, she could not help but take another look at Old Master Chen." Grandpa, you ate so little today."