Around five o'clock, Mr. Yun and a few others who work also returned home. By this time, the children had already finished a plate of wisteria pancakes, and Sisi was mixing a second batch.
Mr. Yun, smelling the fragrant pancakes, was tempted and washed his hands before digging in. His appetite was quite good, and in a few bites, he had eaten two pieces. Just as he was about to eat a third, Sisi stopped him, telling him to take a break. It's better for the elderly to eat less fried food. This Old Man Yun has never had much self-control when it comes to eating; he can't stop once he encounters something delicious, and only she can manage him.
Mr. Yun reluctantly withdrew his hand, watching others eat the pancakes with longing eyes, occasionally casting little side glances at Sisi, who paid no mind and continued making pancakes unperturbed.
