Ouyang stood at the entrance of the back kitchen, munching loudly on a slightly cool guo'er, and smacked his lips, looking like he wanted to munch on a second one, but restrained his desire.
The slightly cool guo'er wasn't tasty enough, it's better to go back and steam it for a few minutes.
"Oh right, did Mr. Xu, the one writing 'Taste,' leave yet?" Ouyang asked with some curiosity.
In normal circumstances, Ouyang would chat about gossip with Qin Huai at home every morning and evening.
But yesterday, something unexpected happened. Qin Huai got up late in the morning and made Four Happiness glutinous rice. Qin Huai and Ouyang talked about serious matters instead of gossip. In the evening, Ouyang almost got himself in trouble and was taught a lesson until 1 a.m. before being released, so there was no time to chat.
Needless to say, this morning Ouyang didn't get up, and he missed the Four Happiness glutinous rice Qin Huai made, and Qin Huai took Ouyang's portion to the neighbors.
