The old man wasn't in a hurry, trying to grab the remote control, but Mo Yan noticed and threw it to the end of the bed. Sitting on the sofa, the old man didn't want to move and decided to just settle for watching "Thunderstorm."
Mo Yan looked at him with utter disdain, "So lazy!"
Ye Tian had been waiting in the yard until dusk when he finally saw Mo Yan come out. She completely ignored him and walked straight out of the house. Ye Tian was unsure whether to follow her or not but then thought the old man in the yard didn't care anyway, better to follow the younger one. Just as he decided to go, the old man stopped him,
"Hey, where are you going?"
"What do you think I'm doing?"
"Quite the attitude. Alright, come in. She's not going anywhere, went to buy a duck."
Ye Tian's stomach growled, he was indeed getting hungry since the dough sticks he ate in the morning had long become excrement.
"Are you coming in? You standing there is pointless, she doesn't soften or harden."
