The sky gradually brightened.
Outside the Delicious Restaurant, quite a few neighbors had already gathered around a card table.
The onlooking old men and women were holding a handful of sunflower seeds, nibbling on them while watching the game, occasionally bursting into laughter.
Just from the laughter…
Huang Tao could guess with his toe who might have played the wrong card, or perhaps lost the game.
When he approached with Xuanxuan…
The neighbors spotted them and, as usual, warmly greeted the father and daughter.
"Morning, Boss Huang, Xuanxuan!"
"Boss Huang, you wouldn't believe it, my grandson woke up in the middle of the night last night, saying he wanted to eat the pan-fried buns you make. He was too greedy and couldn't sleep, so before dawn, I came over to queue. Boss Huang, you'd better get inside and start cooking. My grandson is waiting at home for your food!"
"Yes! Boss Huang, hurry up, I was craving it last night!"
