Xue Sifu laughed, "There's no more. All the liangpi sold out. Let's eat the rice noodles. Fortunately, we brought a lot of rice noodles today. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any left. Look at the long line. We might end up selling everything soon!"
"Okay then, go and prepare three bowls of rice noodles." Xue Erfu laughed.
"Alright," Xue Sifu quickly gave the three small rice noodle bowls.
"I'm not hungry yet," Jiang Yue said.
"Eat some even if you're not hungry." Xue Sifu laughed.
Jiang Yue had no choice but to eat her fill as well.
There were still three bowls of iced sour plum juice left. Xue Sifu and the others couldn't bear to sell them, so they left one bowl for each of the three youngest children in their family.
Xue Wufu squatted there with them, eating the rice noodles and sour plum juice happily.
Jiang Yue and Xue Xiao were not very hungry, so they only ate a little. Then, they gave the rest to Sifu.
