"Husband, hurry up and eat." Xuexue pulled Long Rui to sit beside the table.
At this moment, Zi Xia had sensibly brought over the bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the table.
The table was filled with dishes: fish-flavored shredded pork, braised eggplant, West Lake vinegar fish, Red Braised Lion's Head Meatballs, sauced cured meat, pine nut pig stomach, Buddha Jumps over the Wall, scallion-braised sea cucumber—eight dishes in total, all steaming hot.
Xuexue reached out for the bowls and chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish for Long Rui, and said with a smile, "Try it, it's delicious."
Long Rui raised an eyebrow, looked at Xuexue, and asked, "Really? How does my wife know it's delicious?"
"I tried it."
"Didn't you say you specially bought it for your husband? How come you tried it first?"
"Uh...! This... hehe...."
