What are you doing?

The doorbell rang.

Chen Xiangming, who had just finished wiping the table and placing the bowls and chopsticks, walked to the door under the urging of his wife, Miao qiugui.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, stop pressing, Yingluo."

He responded loudly and muttered, " "It's lunch time, who's here at such a coincidental time?"

As usual, he opened the door without even looking through the peephole.

His son, Chen Yang's family, lived opposite his house.

The Redbud community was an old community, and the neighbors were all old acquaintances. The entire community would know if an outsider came in, so there was no need to be afraid of thieves.

"You've already said it, stop pressing, why aren't you crying?"

Chen Xiangming opened the door. A sentence was stuck in his throat, and he almost choked.

"What are you doing? You are Zhi Zhi!"

The moment the old man opened the door, all his attention was drawn to his daughter who had 'come back to life'.