Ruan Tiantian was quite angry at first, and wanted to scold Wu Zhaodi back, but he confused her with one sentence, and she didn't know what to say.

Lu Yanzhi's subordinates are not only powerful, but also eloquent. He glanced at Wu Zhaodi with disdain, and said contemptuously, "You can slander our young lady?"

Ruan Tiantian: "..."

Just as she was about to say something, she was caught by a howling.

There were several older people sitting on the side of the main room, the eldest one was full of white hair, his face was lying on the table, and it was she who was crying.

Grandpa Ruan's sister.

The old lady lay on her stomach and cried for a while. She was tired from crying. With the help of her son, she walked to the coffin again. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched the coffin.

Choking in his mouth, he said, "Brother, I was about to come back to see you and accompany you, why did you leave?"

The old lady couldn't help herself crying, probably because she was old and grief-stricken, and she was not very particular about her crying.

Her son comforted her next to her: "Mom, don't cry, my uncle must not feel bad when he heard it."

"Yes, grandma."

The young grandson next to him also comforted him.

Ruan Tiantian thought for a while, then stepped forward and said, "Auntie, grandpa doesn't want to see you so sad. Stop crying. If you hurt your body, grandpa will be sad."

The old lady didn't listen. She couldn't cry while leaning on the coffin. She was old and so sad. Ruan Tiantian was afraid that something might go wrong with her crying.

He stepped forward and helped her walk to the side, still comforting in his mouth.

But the old lady didn't know what to do, holding the coffin and crying loudly, no matter how others pulled it, she couldn't pull it away. In the end, it was Lu Yanzhi's subordinate who used her skill to push the old lady back to the seat.

Ruan Tiantian stepped forward and said, "Auntie, let me send you to dinner."

The old lady couldn't say what she was crying, so she lay there and waved her hands.

Her son Peng Hao said, "Tiantian, don't be busy, the old lady is so sad, let her stay here."

Ruan Tiantian frowned: "But..."

Peng Hao said: "it's okay, I will take care of the old lady."

Ruan Tiantian stopped talking.

But everyone came, and it was still Grandpa's younger sister. Although she had never seen this person in her memory, Uncle Ruan confirmed that Grandpa had a younger sister. Because he was married far away, he hadn't come back for many years.

Since she is a relative of grandpa, it is not very good for her to sit here and not give food.

Ruan Tiantian walked to the side, bowed her head and said to Xiaoqing next to her: "Let Yang Yu pack some meals from the restaurant and bring them back, the sooner the better."

Xiaoqing nodded, turned her head and went out to make a call.

After such an interruption, she didn't care about Wu Zhaodi anymore. She stood at the door and looked at the dark night. She glanced at the light in the kitchen, hesitated, and then walked over.

When the door was opened, the people inside had just finished cooking.

Someone's meal is on the table.

When Lu Yanzhi saw her come in, he put down the things in his hand, and slowly took off the pink apron on his body. Ruan Tiantian's eyes kept falling on him, especially the pink apron, she took a second look.

Lu Yanzhi seemed to notice her gaze and said, "I found it in the cabinet and used it. Grandpa shouldn't use such a pink color, is it yours?"

Ruan Tiantian was silent for a while, then nodded.

Although she is not often at home, she likes everything she prepares at home, including the apron, which she uses for cooking when she is at home.