"Yeah, I know." Luo Xiaoqian answered with a smile, then held her bowl to eat the porridge, and along with her mixed small cold dish, when she reached a slice of sour cucumber, she simply nodded in enjoyment, "What's this, it tastes really good being so sour?"
"This is pickled cucumber, I pickled it myself with rice wine. The cucumber was grown in our backyard, absolutely green and pollution-free, you can eat it with peace of mind." Aunt Su watched her pick the sour cucumber from the plate, her smile growing brighter and more beautiful.
After a short while, Luo Xiaoqian had finished a large bowl of porridge and the small dish. Aunt Su then helped her lie down, placed her mobile phone at a distance, and asked her to rest well before she took the empty bowl downstairs.
In the living room, Leng Lin was still somewhat worried, glancing around even after finishing his meal.
Seeing Aunt Su come downstairs, he immediately approached, "Has she eaten?"
