"When you have the money, buy a salt-pickled chicken for my miss. Then she will be very happy." Qing replied in a serious tone.
Haha.
Everyone in the room burst into laughter.
Gu Chaoyan threw a helpless glare at Qing. It was a terrible idea! The worst ever! Since when she did like salt-pickled chicken?!
Gu Chaoyan went completely red with embarrassment.
Madame Wang was laughing but stopped when she saw Gu Chaoyan blushing with mortification. "Tong, will you remember that?"
"Yes, I will, Grandma!" Tong answered in a serious tone.
Gu Chaoyan wished that she could go under the ground at this moment.
Thankfully, the Wang Family members had good manners. They did not talk at the food table or chat when in slumber.
No one mentioned the salt-pickled chicken matter any more.
Madame Wang was still worried about Tong's physical condition, so she asked Gu Chaoyan to take another look at him post breakfast.
