The siblings walked along the roadside for a long time, and after some back and forth, they still entered a food stall.
"Big sis, this place is too expensive," Mao Xiaozhu whispered to persuade his sister.
Mao Xiaoyu said through gritted teeth, "It's okay, the money I earn can afford this place."
Her little brother was really too thin, she thought about how she ate meat and drank soup every day at Wan Chu'er's house, probably her brother ate only greens daily.
It was their first time sitting in this kind of food stall, both felt somewhat restrained and didn't know how to order at first; after waiting a while, the busy owner finally noticed them and casually tossed a menu over.
When Mao Xiaozhu saw the prices on the menu, he hurriedly said, "Sis, let's leave." The price of one dish here was enough to cover his meals for a week at the school cafeteria.
Seeing her brother act this way made Mao Xiaoyu feel a pang of heartache; she glared at him and said in a low voice:
