As expected of her biological mother. Zhou Lan instantly hit Jiang Xia's sore spot. Jiang Xia could not say a word and could only help Zhou Lan with the fire.
The dishes were sumptuous. Zhou Lan fried some green beans, stir-fried cabbage with meat, and braised chicken with potatoes.
As soon as the dishes were out of the pot, the fragrance of the meat filled the air. Fortunately, they lived at the end of the village. Otherwise, the fragrance would attract a lot of people.
Xiao Wu and Xiao Li were both young men in their twenties. As soon as they were hit with the fragrance of meat, they began to swallow their saliva. When they saw the meat, their eyes lit up.
They had only expected normal stirfry vegetable dishes and they did not expect to receive such good food. This made them feel really uneasy.
"Brother Jiang, I think we should go home and eat! There is a lack of food now, we feel so bad that you are serving us all these." Xiao Wu said.
