Even though Wen Ping Sheng said that her third brother would handle this matter, Grandma Wen still made a call back to Kyoto Wen's family and asked Wen Jing Shui about the details.

。Yi Sheng grabbed Wen Ping Sheng's wrist, her voice low and magnetic yet gentle as she said, "When you get to Kyoto, give me a call; I've been out for half a year. This time going home, we can spend more time in Kyoto, accompany Uncle and Aunt. Don't worry about Mao Mao, I'll take good care of it." 。"Well, when I get to Kyoto, I'll give you a call." 。Wen Ping Sheng nodded absentmindedly. 。As for when she will be back, we'll talk about it after her older brother recovers. 。Seeing that Grandma Wen had already passed security, Yisheng hugged her and kissed her forehead before urging her to go through. 。He watched Wen Ping Sheng go through security, take the elevator up to the boarding lounge, and board the flight to Kyoto before he left the airport hall and returned to Wen Ping Sheng's house. 。As soon as I walked in, I saw Maomao struggling to get up from the carpet. As soon as he stood up, he plopped back down with a thud and then let out a pitiful meow~, lying still on the ground. 。weak, pitiful, and helpless 。Yi Sheng cursed inwardly: "So manipulative." 。He picked up the small thing from the ground and put it on the sofa in the living room, and then he went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. 。For dinner, Yisheng planned to make three dishes and a soup. He had all the ingredients ready and was about to start cooking when his phone rang from the living room. 。"Pingsheng, help me take..." Yisheng was just about to call Wen Pingsheng to help him answer the phone when he suddenly remembered that she and Grandma Wen had returned to Kyoto. 。My mood couldn't help but drop for a half second. 。Then I remembered that Wen Ping-sheng should be in Kyoto by now, so I called him to check on him. 。He hurried out of the kitchen, wiping his hands. 。Picking up her phone from the tea table, she saw that it was Wen Ping Sheng calling. 。Picked up the phone, Yisheng asked, "Did you arrive in Kyoto? Pingsheng" 。"Well, we're here. Grandma and I have already gotten on the car going back home." 。"Wen Ping Sheng replied truthfully and then casually asked, "Yi Sheng, what are you busy with? It took so long to answer the phone." 。" Cooking, when I got home, I put my phone down on the living room table. " 。Yisheng said 。"What's for dinner?" Over the phone, Wen Ping Sheng asked again. 。Yisheng mentioned several dishes, all of which Wen Pingsheng liked. 。"After hearing this, Wen Ping Sheng smiled and said, "I'm not even here. You made so many dishes, can you finish them all?" "I thought you were still in Beis City, so I subconsciously bought your share..." 。"Yisheng explained softly, if she hadn't called, he wouldn't have remembered that she had already returned to Kyoto." 。There, Wen Ping Sheng's smile gradually froze, drooping his eyes. After only half a day apart, he felt a little homesick. 。Silence reigned for a few seconds. 。She said, "In Bei Si Cheng, you not only have to take good care of Meimei, but also take good care of yourself." 。Although she had always been the one being taken care of by him, 。Yisheng softly hummed in response, then heard Wen Pingsheng say again, "It's nothing much, just calling to tell you I'm back safely in Kyoto. You should start dinner first. I'll call you later after eating." 。Yisheng wanted to say something, but the words went back into her throat. 。After ending the call, he returned to the kitchen. 。I originally planned to make three dishes and a soup, but since Win Ping Sheng returned to Kyoto, he had to seal the ingredients for one dish with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator for tomorrow. 。In the end, I made two dishes and a soup. 。I prepared a salmon and beef sashimi dinner for Coal. 。Raw salmon and beef should be frozen in the freezer for four or five days because raw meat may contain parasites. Freezing it for a few days can kill the parasites, so your cat will be safe to eat it. 。When having meals with Wen Ping Sheng, she would chat with him while eating. 。

Having dinner alone made Yisheng feel that the atmosphere at the table was too quiet. There wasn't a bit of liveliness in the house. Even the food, which Wen Ping Sheng had praised, tasted bland when it reached his mouth.