Ye Ling saw her father come in, and the things he was holding, noticing his awkward expression. She took the initiative to get off the bed, took the things from her father's hand, and brought bowls and chopsticks into the room.
"Dad, eat quickly. Yesterday we talked about moving back, and they all came early to help. They even bought breakfast. Otherwise, we wouldn't have had breakfast. You came over so early, and probably haven't eaten, right? Eat with us. After eating, we'll just tidy up a bit."
Zhang Linong tactfully made room and climbed up onto the bed. Seeing his daughter help him out of the awkward situation, Ye He Ping finally felt a bit better. After eating with the kids, Ye Ling cleaned the table while asking Zhao Guodong and others to cover the firewood in the yard. Her things hadn't even been moved; they had just been moved back to the main house as they were from school, with only the bedding rolled up.
