If it were someone else unrelated, he naturally wouldn't be so polite.
While pouring tea for Aunt Li, she lifted the cloth on the basket and began taking things out.
"These eggplants and tomatoes are homegrown. You've loved eating them since you were little. Don't be put off by the cucumbers' appearance; they're full of flavor."
"And this meat dish, your Uncle Li made it last year. He even went out of his way to buy two pork legs to make it. If he hadn't insisted on sharing it with you, I would have argued with him."
"By the way, last time I came, I noticed you only had mosquito coils and no mugwort. With such a big yard, you really need some. Auntie brought you some this time."
"..."
The middle-aged woman happily introduced the special home-made products as Ning An listened obediently and responded, meanwhile Wang Ruozhi felt a bit shy in the distance.
After all, it was still early, and apart from the three of them, there was no one else in the Daoist temple.
