On the way, Zhan Lingtao received a call from Ou Lan.
As soon as he answered, he heard Ou Lan scolding him, "Zhan Xiaotuo, you're already 25, how much longer are you going to be a bear, huh? It's been eight years since you last came home, and you didn't come home to visit your elders first, but you'll get by. You ran off with my daughter, and now that you've run off, I don't intend to take her back. The point is, when are you actually going to come home, huh?"
Hearing the long-awaited reproach, Zhan Lingtao felt warm inside, and his lips curled up involuntarily, "I'm on my way home, your daughter is right beside me, we'll be home soon."
"Hmph!" Ou Lan scoffed disdainfully, "Well, what do you want to eat?"
"Hahaha..." Zhan Lingtao laughed happily, feeling the familiar care and affection he hadn't experienced in eight years, and he said with a smile, "Delicacies, all kinds of birds and beasts, I want to eat everything."
