A lunchbox full of braised pork, and another with four or five pieces of stewed fish, although cold, still made Xiaoyu and Xiao Xing swallow their saliva.
Even though the family had been eating better than most in the team these days, they hadn't been this lavish with meat and fish.
Xiaoyu said: "Sis, there's so much meat and fish, we can't finish it in one meal. Let me heat it up, we'll eat half and save the other half for tomorrow!"
Ling Chengyan waved her hand: "Don't save it, it was leftover... I mean, it was from lunchtime. Heating it once is fine, but twice and it becomes a waste."
Xiao Xing felt so happy she wanted to sing; it was the first time she could freely eat such delicious, oily, fragrant, and sweet meat.
Xiaoyu was still a bit shy to eat, but Ling Chengyan took the lunchbox and scooped some into her bowl, and only then did she eat it bit by bit.
For some reason, her eyes felt hot, and she quickly lowered her head, sniffing to hold back the tears.
