Well, as people were chatting away, more people started to gather.
They couldn't come empty-handed, so everyone carried home-grown produce, knowing Lin Feng was easy-going and wouldn't mind.
The elders called Lin Feng by his nickname, while his peers and the younger generation called him "Director Lin."
An aunt went inside to cook, and people came to help, making the small courtyard especially lively.
Lin Feng was like a doctor giving free consultations, conducting himself with a serious demeanor.
No matter what he said, people nodded along attentively, like obedient little kindergarten kids.
An auntie came over and whispered in Lin Feng's ear.
"My father-in-law was told by the doctor to quit drinking, but he won't listen and sneaks drinks behind our backs. Director Lin, please give him a good talking-to."
Lin Feng nodded while checking the pulse, "Got it, sis."
The aunt happily waited for the show to unfold.
