In the kitchen, Tang Qingxue was making breakfast, and Niannian sat in the stroller, playing with a little rattle. Sunlight streamed in through the big windows, flooding the whole room with warmth.
Long Linger was helping out beside her, cutting apples into pieces so Tang Qingxue could make apple pie later…
Mike walked in with his pants legs rolled up high. He was carrying a plastic bucket, and with a broad grin he set it down on the floor inside. "Young Madam, we've got a bonus dish today! Heh heh, take a look…"
Tang Qingxue and Long Linger both turned to look. Long Linger joked, "Looks like you're really going all out for the sake of my phone, huh!"
"Ha ha… Of course. I was only joking before—truth is, I've gotten hooked on fishing these last few days. And you know what, the fish in this lake are really plentiful!" Mike laughed aloud.
