Mu Mu took a glimpse at his elder brother, his mouth twitching.
Jiang Yingqiu was delighted with the company of these children.
"Okay, let's sit down and eat. Don't waste all the delicious food."
"Yes, yes. Let's eat now."
All of them sat down, and the younger ones immediately feasted on the food.
They lived in the country all these years. Though the condition improved, the resources were still scarce. They could have enough food and clothes, but they did not have the opportunity to have such a sumptuous meal.
They ate and chatted for more than two hours. It was two o'clock in the afternoon after cleaning up.
No one left as they had endless conversations after being separated for years. Jiang Yingqiu now worked in Jiang Yiru's clinic. She learned a lot after six years.
Though her standard was far from a doctor and incomparable to Gu Qingyao, she was almost the same as most healthcare people in normal hospitals.
