Chen JianShe was getting a little antsy and stood up.
"Brother Leng, I didn't realize your wife had prepared so much food. This is too extravagant! I'll go catch some more fish and bring them over."
Gu Jiaojiao's cooking was better than a state-run restaurant's. A meal like this would cost at least ten yuan there.
The few fish he'd caught weren't worth much in comparison.
Leng Yuan looked at the endearingly simple Chen JianShe, speechless. "No need. Sit down and eat."
As he spoke, he pushed the man back down into his seat.
Only then did Chen JianShe sit, but he had already made up his mind. He would definitely bring more fish next time.
Gu Jiaojiao heard Chen JianShe as well and came out carrying the mushroom soup, a helpless look on her face. "You've already brought more than enough. Hurry up and eat."
When Leng Yuan saw Gu Jiaojiao come out, he rushed forward to take the soup from her hands.
