"Boss, can I pack four meals? My parents are busy and can't come here. I want to bring them to eat." Sun Dongheng's voice was hoarse and his mental state was very bad.

"Yes." Zhang Han nodded.

"Thank you boss, by the way, this is a gift from my father to Mengmeng." Sun Dongheng picked up the bag in his hand, his eyes flushed slightly, and said: "I had dinner here yesterday, my family is very happy, my father and I Thank you boss, if it weren't for the reason of eating here, my dad and I don't know when we can get back together, thank you, thank you."