"You know your uncle eats a lot, so it's good for you, it's cheaper for you, but leave some for your uncle too, I just called him; he should be back soon," Mu Shan said.
"Okay," Mu Rufeng nodded, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and began eating right there.
After devouring the food like a whirlwind, Mu Rufeng left half of the meal.
To be honest, his uncle had always been a big eater since childhood, a tall and strong man who had never lost a fight back in the village.
Later, in middle school and high school, no one dared to pick a fight with him because of his stature.
"Xiaofeng, you're 24 this year, have you found a girlfriend yet?" Liu Meizhu suddenly asked.
"Uh... no, not yet," Mu Rufeng shook his head.
"You're not getting any younger; at your age, you were already born," Mu Shan joined the conversation.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll try harder," Mu Rufeng dared not retort, for fear of getting a lecture.
"Oh yeah, I also brought something back this time," Mu Rufeng added.
