Si Lu walked over and said politely, “Uncle.”
Father Zhao held Si Lu’s arm. “The kitchen has already prepared the dishes. We’re just waiting for you guys to come back. Let’s go and eat.”
Si Lu followed Father Zhao in the direction of the restaurant.
Zhao Xueyin followed behind them.
The housekeeper began to arrange for the dishes to be served in the kitchen. Although there were only three people eating at night, the dishes were very rich and filled the entire table.
Father Zhao kept putting food into Si Lu’s bowl.
Zhao Xueyin ate the entire meal as if it were wax.
After eating, she chatted with Father Zhao for a while before Si Lu suggested leaving.
Father Zhao smiled and said, “Today is the LABA festival, and it’s already so late. Why Don’t you stay at home and rest for the night?”
“No.”The lawyer glanced at Zhao Xueyin and politely refused, “I have something to do when I go back.”
