"Mmm, mmm, mmm!"
Like a chick pecking at grains of rice, Dong Xinyuan immediately cradled the large basin filled with boiled pork. She smiled goofily, her mouth agape and drool nearly dripping into the basin.
With a slurp.
How delicious!
...
The Liang family usually ate inside the house, but this time, Big Brother Liang Zhichen brought out a few stools, and Fourth Brother Liang Haoming carried a table to the center of the courtyard.
Dong Xinyuan placed the basin of meat on the table and then couldn't move from there; she sat properly on the stool, just waiting for her big sister to call them to eat so she could dig in.
After cooking, Dong Huiying washed her greasy hands when she had a moment, and coming out of the kitchen, she saw everyone waiting for her, even Second Brother Liang Shuyu, all staring intently at the food on the table without touching a chopstick.
At some point, Dong Huiying had her own fixed seat.
