"Oh," Lu Mian nodded, "you and your grandfather must have been very close."
Xiao Qimo opened a bunch of celery and picked off the leaves without speaking.
Mo Si walked in from outside, wanting to see if there was anything he could help with in the kitchen, after all, Grandfather Mo's cooking skills...
He happened to overhear their conversation and explained to Miss Lu, "You might not know this, but Grandfather Mo had the closest relationship with our old master. His lucky number is 7, which also comes from the old master!"
"How so?"
"It's because on July 7th, when Grandfather Mo was 7 years old, our old master had a brush with death and came back to life. Since then, Grandfather Mo has believed in the number 7."
After Mo Si walked in, he unconsciously took Xiao Qimo's place and stood beside Lu Mian.
Lu Mian just handed him things casually, which he unpacked and put into the refrigerator.
"That really is quite lucky," Lu Mian gained a deeper understanding of Xiao Qimo's past.
