Three handsome guys were bustling about in the kitchen while Zhou Cuilan and the elders went out with some relatives. This year's New Year celebration seemed a bit quieter than usual.
Zhang Yuxi stood up. "I'll go get some fruit for Xiao Bao and the others. That child studies for so long every day; I'm worried she'll strain her eyes."
After bringing the fruit to them, Zhang Yuxi came back out.
Tonight, dinner was served more than an hour later than usual. Since Xiao Bao wasn't allowed to have snacks, she could only eat proper meals. She normally ate at a set time, but by now, she had probably eaten her umpteenth strawberry.
Finally, the dishes were served. Hmm, stir-fried tomatoes and eggs, twice-cooked pork, and a sour cabbage vermicelli soup.
The couple was shocked, and even Xiao Bao cried out, "Just three dishes? For so many of us... that's not enough, is it?"
