Chapter 7100 Doesn't Like Bamboo Shoots
Chapter 7100 Doesn't Like Bamboo Shoots
"It's our own child," said Grandpa Luo. "What's there to be embarrassed about?"
Luo Hang asked, "Like you?"
Old Master Luo's face trembled, but he couldn't lose his temper: "Don't beat around the bush with me, just tell me what to do. As a junior, Luo Bi should at least give some bamboo shoots to her elders when she finds them."
“Father,” Luo Hang asked, “Don’t you think you’re putting my child in a difficult position? Bamboo shoots are hard to find. Luo Bi finally found some, and you’ve already set your sights on them, and you don’t even want a single bamboo shoot.”
"Even if you say I'm making things difficult for the younger generation," Old Master Luo said resolutely, "I accept it. Am I, as their grandfather, not even entitled to eat a bamboo shoot? Luo Hang, do you still consider me your father?"
Having said that much, Luo Hang hung up the call.
Before long, Luo Qiang called. He didn't have anything else to say, just asked Luo Hang and Luo Bi to ask for bamboo shoots. It was a matter of mutual benefit; if the bamboo shoots were given to the main house, everyone could have some.
Bamboo shoots are a rare treat, and who wouldn't want to eat them!
Luo Hang didn't waste any more words and said, "I'm going to the main house."
Luo Hang took his coat, and Hua Ran escorted him to the main house.
Guan Zhuting told Luo Bi, "Your father went to the main house."
Luo Bi was puzzled, and Guan Zhuting and Hua Ran were even more puzzled. There was still a bamboo shoot in the house, but Luo Hang hadn't taken it to the main house. Could it be that he forgot to take the bamboo shoot? Was he angered by Grandpa Luo?
Hua Ran, driving a hovercar, reminded Luo Hang, "I didn't take the bamboo shoots."
Luo Hang said, "Nobody likes to eat it. Your grandfather is just making a fuss like a child. Actually, he doesn't like bamboo shoots. Your eldest uncle and third uncle's family also don't like the taste of bamboo shoots."
Hua Ran blinked. "Really?" He wasn't really familiar with his uncle's family. He sometimes got together with Luo Jun, but he wasn't familiar with the others and didn't know if they liked bamboo shoots.
"Don't let Luo Bi's love for bamboo shoots fool you," Luo Hang said. "Luo Yan doesn't like bamboo shoots either."
Hua Ran had no idea what Luo Yan liked to eat. She thought that Luo Yan would like to eat any rare ingredients, but she didn't expect that Luo Yan didn't like to eat them.
There was a misunderstanding. Hua Ran guessed from the moment Grandpa Luo asked for bamboo shoots that it might be the eldest son's family or the third son's family who wanted to eat bamboo shoots, so she deliberately made it seem like Grandpa Luo was asking the second son's family.
Hua Ran was somewhat dissatisfied, but since he was her stepson, she couldn't say anything.
Ever since Hua Ran came to the Luo family, the family has been like this, the atmosphere is like this. Old Master Luo favors the eldest and third branches of the family, and Luo Hang doesn't care. So Hua Ran and Guan Zhuting have no reason to care.
Upon arriving at the main house, Luo Hang got out of the car.
Zhang Jiaomei saw it from the French windows and couldn't help but feel smug. As long as Grandpa Luo was around, Luo Hang would have to send him whatever he wanted.
Grandpa Luo was already waiting in the living room. It was almost noon, and he was just waiting to make delicious dishes from the bamboo shoots.
Luo Hang and Hua Ran entered the house, and Luo Hang called out, "Father."
When his son brought bamboo shoots, Old Master Luo was naturally delighted. So what if Luo Bi was difficult to control? As long as his second son was obedient, his son would agree to anything he asked.
Zhang Jiaomei walked over and said with a smile, "Second brother is here."
"Everyone misses me, how could I not come?" Luo Hang took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was about to cook: "What are we having for lunch? I'll cook. Father loves fish the most. Do you have any? If not, go buy one."
Does bamboo shoot go well with fish? Zhang Jiaomei said, "My second brother doesn't need to cook."
"Where are the bamboo shoots?" Grandpa Luo asked. "Tell your sister-in-law to cook." (End of Chapter)
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