The people in the room, each lost in their own thoughts, chatted on and off. Zhou Yaping had nothing to say, but she didn't remain idle. Noticing the sunflower seeds, peanuts, and hard candies on the low table beside her, she shamelessly grabbed a handful and began to eat.
The old lady ignored her. 'She's acting like a reincarnated hungry ghost, so pathetic. But if it shuts that foul mouth of hers, sacrificing a few snacks is worth it.'
When Yuan Si and Xiao Furen brought in the last two dishes, the atmosphere in the room was surprisingly harmonious. The old lady and Li Mubo were sitting on the bed, watching the baby while talking to Xiao Hu. Zhou Yaping was busy eating by herself. All in all, it was a picture of domestic bliss.
"The food's ready. Let's eat," Xiao Furen said, placing the dish he was holding on the table. He then reached out and uncovered the waiting dishes one by one.
