No one in the group expected to encounter Yu Zichuan's father here, much less that the Yu family had moved to the capital city of Liang Country.
What a coincidence!
Yu Father said, "Your mother is pregnant and insisted on eating the braised pork from a small tavern here."
"Braised pork?"
Tan'er's eyes lit up greedily.
Yu Father sighed, "No more. The tavern has long since closed."
Tan'er was disappointed, "If it closed, how is that auspicious?"
Well, now there were two people craving braised pork.
Lu Yuan cupped his fists and bowed to Yu Father in a gesture of respect: "Uncle Yu."
Yu Father looked Lu Yuan up and down: "You are—"
Lu Yuan replied, "Lu Yuan."
Yu Father suddenly understood: "Ah, that heartless scoundrel, wicked through and through, the infamous Grand Commander—"
Yu Zichuan quickly covered his father's mouth.
Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow and gave Yu Zichuan a faint smile. "I didn't expect such high praise from you."
He wasn't about to get angry over this.
