"You've become a lot more cheerful."
Liang Ping, who had scooped the porridge for them, smiled at Lu Sheng.
In the past, Lu Sheng would even speak softly to them, as if she was afraid of offending them.
"People have to change." Aunt Yu smiled. "Didn't you like to cry a lot when you were young? You could cry for the whole day if you couldn't get the chicken head. Does that mean you don't like to cry anymore when you grow up?"
Mdm Chen and Lu Sheng looked at each other. Then, they lowered their heads and secretly laughed at the same time.
"Come, have some buns. Two for the adults and one for the children."
After Lu Sheng distributed the meat buns, everyone thanked her with a smile.
Seeing that she only took one, Mdm Chen hurriedly placed another one back into her bowl.
"I have a small appetite, so a bun to go with my porridge will do."
Lu Sheng smiled and gave it back to her. "I've eaten this in town. I'm sick of it now."
