"Hmm! The dishes my sister makes are truly delicious."
Jiang Mingyue watched her two brothers reach for the plate of roasted pork belly, her eyes twitching wildly.
"Ahem... The sauce on the side is for dipping the pork belly, it has a lemony taste to cut the grease."
"Oh, oh!" With that, everyone else uniformly reached their chopsticks towards the pork belly.
Mrs. Jiang took a bite with the sauce and nodded in satisfaction, "The taste is really good."
Xiao Ran couldn't spare a word; every dish his sister made was too delicious. He ate slowly, and if he talked, Jianjun and the others would have finished everything up. In front of good food, one must be smart.
"How much is pork belly per pound?"
A typical housewife's train of thought, Jiang Mingyue quite understood Mrs. Jiang: "Two dimes and four per pound, with meat tickets."
