Ming Mei went back to her room to eat her own meal, while Zhao Guihua and Zhuang Zhixi were also enjoying a good meal.
As they were eating, Zhao Guihua's eyes wandered and she noticed that the new stove she wanted to build had already been completed. Although the cement hadn't dried yet, it was clear that the work was done very well. Zhao Guihua smiled, thinking that her husband was indeed efficient.
Zhuang Zhixi hadn't paid much attention at first. Although there was suddenly one more person at home, he had gotten used to it and didn't notice anything unusual. It wasn't until he followed Zhao Guihua's gaze that he realized the new stove.
Zhuang Zhixi was surprised: "Hey, Mom, why is there an extra one here?"
Zhao Guihua calmly replied: "Our stove area was a bit small, so I discussed it with your dad, and he built this one."
Zhuang Zhixi raised an eyebrow and glanced at his mother.
Zhao Guihua: "What are you looking at?"
Zhuang Zhixi: "I can't even look at you?"
