Lu Miao turned around and opened the door, but her expression froze when she saw the person outside.
"Aunt Shen, why are you here?" she asked.
Shen Qinghe smiled and replied, "Why? Don't you welcome me?"
"No, of course not." Lu Miao took the bags from Shen Qinghe's hands and entered the house together with her.
Hearing noises coming from the kitchen, Shen Qinghe asked curiously, "I thought Auntie Xiu had returned to her hometown. Who's in the kitchen?"
Her sons were not known for their culinary skills. As long as the kitchen didn't explode, it was considered a success.
"It's Lu Yinan," Lu Miao answered.
"Lu family's?" Shen Qinghe furrowed her brows slightly.
She did have some impression of Lu family's two sons, but they had been away for so long that she rarely saw them after they grew up, and she didn't really know them well.
"Yes," Lu Miao nodded.