Before Feng Qingxue could speak, Grandma Ye drew Lu Erxiong in: "I was wandering around the supply department at noon, saw some ducks, and specifically bought an old one. I stewed it all afternoon with the caterpillar fungus your mom sent me before. It smells delicious. You all should come over to have some soup and meat."
"Caterpillar fungus duck soup!" Lu Erxiong swallowed nervously, "Grandma Ye, you sure are generous!"
Caterpillar fungus is a very valuable tonic, he knows.
Grandma Ye chuckled, "Will you come or not?"
"Of course, I'll come!" Lu Erxiong was never one to stand on ceremony.
Thick skin gets a piece of meat, thin skin gets nothing.
Feng Qingxue smiled helplessly, "Alright, Auntie Ye, I'll first take my bicycle home. Aunt Zhang is preparing some dishes for the evening too. With the weather being hot, they'll go to waste if not eaten. I'll bring over a couple of Aunt Zhang's stir-fried dishes, and we can combine dishes from both houses."
