When Mu Dajiang arrived at the Third Branch of the Old Mu Family, the third branch was also having lunch.
Due to Liu Zian's arrival and Lu Yuanfeng's big catch, it called for a better meal at noon.
A plate of stir-fried venison was placed on the table, being the most eye-catching dish of the day.
The other dishes included a big sea bowl of mustard tofu soup, a scallion omelet, and just a couple of vegetable sides.
Households in the countryside didn't have a wide variety in each meal, but every dish was served in generous amounts.
Sometimes a single dish couldn't fit into just one sea bowl.
"Anzi, you worked hard for the exam! Eat whatever you like, treat this like your own home, don't be shy."
The simple and honest Mu Dashan warmly greeted Liu Zian, his face brimming with an unstoppable smile.
"Thank you, Uncle Dashan. It's not difficult for me compared to the hard work you and Aunt Si put in to manage the entire third branch. It's truly not easy!"
