Xu's father had already heard a few words from Xu's mother and hurried to welcome the guests.
"Uncle, Auntie, previously I visited as a neighbor, but today I'd like to be friends with Xu Yun, so I'm officially paying a visit for the first time. Here's a small token of my respect!"
"Oh! Xiaosu, please sit down, you're always welcome anytime. Don't be so formal. Your aunt and I don't care for that sort of thing. From now on, treat this place like your own home—it's just a matter of an extra pair of chopsticks. You're a man living alone, not used to cooking, just take the elevator down and join us for meals!"
As they exchanged pleasantries, Xu's mother magically produced several plates of various melons and dried fruits.
"I'll stir-fry a dish and we can eat, you two just chat."
Upon hearing this, Su Yi stood up, rolling up his sleeves.
"Auntie, there's no need to hustle. Are there still dishes to be cooked? You rest, and I'll cook."
Three voices exclaimed in unison.