Seeing the empty large iron bucket, Ni Cuihua finally realized that her daughter wasn't lying. She opened her mouth wide in astonishment, "How much are we going to earn!"
She knew that her daughter's sour fish was delicious, but she didn't expect it to be so popular!
Ni Yang was unphased, "It's only a few dozen yuan, mom. Let's go inside, I'm so hungry."
Ni Cuihua took the produce from Ni Yang's hands, "Let's go, meal is ready. Hurry and let's eat."
Lunch was two dishes and a soup.
One stir-fried green vegetables, one braised pork, and a tomato and egg soup.
Ni Cuihua's culinary skills were quite good. Ni Yang finished a large bowl of white rice with the soup.
"Yangyang, eat more meat. Eating meat will help you grow taller." Ni Cuihua kept adding meat to her daughter's bowl.
"Thank you, mom. You eat too." Ni Yang also added a piece of meat to Ni Cuihua's bowl.
