Gu Xiaobei silently noted to himself that his big brother didn't look particularly thin. However, seeing Wen Xiuqing so happy made him feel happy too.
Wen Xiuqing hurriedly ate a few bites of breakfast and began to prepare the chicken for the soup. She cut out a small piece of chicken breast to mince into tiny pieces for Xiaopang and Mo Wang's chicken dumplings.
When Ji Xiangdong arrived and stepped inside, the scent of chicken soup filled the entire house.
As Wen Xiuqing closed the door, she asked, "Have you had breakfast? The chicken soup is ready; would you like some first?"
Ji Xiangdong blinked his eyes, removing the mistiness from them, and with a smile said, "Mom, I've already eaten. You shouldn't stress yourself out so much, let's just sit and talk."
