Upon hearing Pei Yang's words, Wang Cuilan instinctively wanted to speak.
But then she remembered that today was New Year's Eve, and the family was gathered for a reunion dinner, so she swallowed her words back.
Forget it, better not say anything.
"Eat!" Wang Cuilan waved her hand, "As long as you can eat, eat as much as you want."
"Mom, don't worry." Pei Yang solemnly replied.
Wang Cuilan: What is there for her to worry about?
Their mealtime was somewhat early, it was only after six.
With more than an hour until the spring festival gala started, they hadn't turned on the TV yet, and instead talked while eating.
The family ate and chatted lively, with firecrackers occasionally sounding outside, making it feel very festive.
Jiang Ran thought they were eating slowly, but even after they finished, it wasn't yet eight o'clock.
After clearing the table, sweeping the floor, and rearranging snacks and fruit on the table, it was still ten minutes to eight.
