"Grandma, I'm back."
Lun You walked in with a smile, took his grandmother's hand, and spoke softly.
Grandma Lun's eyes were brimming with tears, having wept ever since she received the news. Now seeing her grandson truly alive before her, her emotions surged uncontrollably as she clutched his hand tightly.
Grandpa Lun stood by, his face still stern, but his eyes were also turning red, filled with joyful tears.
"It's good that you're back, good that you're back."
Grandma Lun kept repeating this phrase, pulling Lun You into the house.
She had Lun You sit on the sofa and then examined her grandson thoroughly with her reading glasses on. After a thorough look, she sighed.
"You've lost weight," she said with a trembling hand touching Lun You's face, "Didn't you have a good time outside?"
"Not at all, I've clearly gained weight," Lun You retorted with a smile, "Can't you see my face has gotten rounder?"
