That evening's dining table featured Borscht Soup, Scrambled Eggs with Tomato, and a Cheese Tomato.
Uninformed, Zhu Qianying picked up her chopsticks, glanced over the dishes on the table, and smilingly asked if today was Tomato Festival.
"Mommy, these tomatoes were picked by my sister and me from Grandma Qiao's courtyard."
Zhu Qianying raised her eyebrows, "Grandma Qiao?"
Having been here for a few days, she was certain this was the first time she heard this name.
The Yan Family matriarch hurriedly explained, "That's our neighbour a few hundred meters to the east. This morning, your father and I took baby boy and little little to visit them."
Only then did Zhu Qianying realize that such a person existed, "I thought the people around here didn't know each other!"
"Mommy, you should try them, these tomatoes are especially delicious!"
baby boy stood on the chair and reached out to give Zhu Qianying a piece of tomato.
