Jiang Jiu glanced over, "Why didn't you pick up?"
"I'm hungry."
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"I just want to eat."
Wasn't this topic change a bit too sudden?
Jiang Jiu obviously didn't believe Jiang Siyan's blatantly fabricated reason, but since he didn't elaborate, Jiang Jiu didn't ask either.
Back at Grandma Jiang's house, she had prepared steamed prawns with soy and vinegar sauce sprinkled with a bit of minced garlic, ginger, and chili flakes. This dipping sauce made Jiang Jiu able to polish off a large bowl of rice.
At that moment, the pot was still simmering with braised pork belly, the aroma wafting through the air. Jiang Jiu felt her saliva about to drip.
Grandma Jiang said, "Oh, there's also a watermelon in the corner, go cut it up."
"Okay."
After cutting the watermelon and taking the fish out of the pot, Grandma Jiang wanted to cook another dish, but Jiang Siyan refused.
"Grandma, don't bother, this is plenty."
