"Is that brat from our family back?" Shen Jie's voice came from the kitchen.
Qiao Yushan hurried to the kitchen door and said, "Weifeng is back, Auntie, you don't need to be so busy, you've made a bit too much food."
"No worries, with fish and tofu stew, you have to let it simmer for longer—that's when the tofu really absorbs the flavor. If you don't cook it long enough, it won't taste good. While it's cooking, I'll make a couple more side dishes. Don't mind me, go talk to Weifeng. When dinner is ready, I'll call you all to come out and eat."
Qiao Yushan did not insist any further and returned to the living room, sitting down beside Su Weifeng. Su Weifeng asked, "How has it been, any troubles these past few days?"
