The next day was a Wednesday. After a long tiring day of work, everyone returned to Dining Hall restaurant where they all had their dinner.
It was always the case even back when they lived in London. Most of the times they'd eat at the restaurant and return home to sleep after closing hours.
The children even had a bedroom in the building in case they fell asleep before they closed up.
The seven of them were gathered around the rectangular dining table. All other workers had left for their homes leaving the small family behind.
The old Song Wei had prepared stir fried tofu laced with flavorful spices and sauces served with fried rice among other side dishes.
" Big sister Elly, what happened at the Lis, did they finally allow you to work in peace? "
Song Ming asked Ellen whose face was as calm as always.
