Two of them finished off half of the dishes. Seeing that the elders had put down their chopsticks, Long Sichen looked up and said, "Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle Lu, why don't you eat some more?""Sichen, we're full. At our age, we can't eat much, and it's hard to digest. You and Wanwan have good appetites, so keep eating," they replied.Horace FitzGerald watched them with a smile as they cleared their plates. Seeing that Nelson FitzGerald had also put down his chopsticks, he arranged for him, "Sian, when I came over, I saw a store at the end of the street selling roasted pig trotters. The smell was very inviting from afar, and many young people were queuing up. It must be delicious. Why don't you buy some for Wanwan and Sichen?"Old Brother Lu, who was familiar with the street, often bought roasted pig trotters from that store. He stood up and offered, "Mr. Chu, I know the shop owner well. I'll go with President; we won't need to queue.""Alright, thank you, Old Brother Lu."After they
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