Da Lang and Second Lang, along with Fourth Sister, exchanged glances, sensing a hint of oddity at the dining table. Meanwhile, Mother ate heartily, her gaze firmly fixed on Ah Wang, who sat with his head bowed.
Father seemed absent-minded and nearly fed himself through the nose.
Only Sanlang was oblivious, slurping down half a bowl of egg-fried vegetable soup rice.
Fourth Sister shook her head helplessly, mumbling quietly, "What a fool."
"Frog?" Sanlang misheard, thinking his sister was mimicking a frog, and chuckled, "Ribbit!" he croaked.
Fourth Sister: "..."
Being a sister, she playfully patted her brother's head and smiled, "It's nothing, little brother, go on eating."
Sanlang beamed at his sister, then picked up a big piece of scrambled egg and placed it in Fourth Sister's bowl, saying, "Fourth Sister, you eat too. The eggs are tasty."
Then he stood up, serving Qin Yao and Liu Ji a piece each.
