Hexi, Huo Family
Everyone sat around the table eating, and the atmosphere was actually not bad. Huo Qinqi barely ate anything himself; he kept picking food for his son and daughter. Kids are the most sensitive, so this bowl of water had to be held level—you couldn't show any favoritism.
This meal was probably the hardest meal Huo Qinqi had ever eaten in his life.
Little Accident watched his father picking food for him. In his heart he was delighted, but on his face he still acted all proud and tsundere.
"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Jinsang looked at his son beside him.
They only had this one child at home, so of course all the focus was on him.
Jiang Xiaowai gripped his spoon and looked at the table full of dishes. Why was there always braised fish every time they came over for a meal…
Great-aunt loved making this dish, and somehow Great-uncle had also locked horns with fish.
Eat too much of it and it really starts to feel a bit greasy.
