Under the combined efforts of mother and daughter, they quickly prepared a generous meal of five dishes and a soup.
Shen Tianxing saw Ning Ziyi eating fruit and watching TV on the side and called out to him, "Ziyi, come and eat."
"Ai, I'll be right there."
Ning Ziyi hurriedly turned off the TV but still clung to the unfinished, crisp and sweet jujube in his hand.
It wasn't until he got to the dining table that Ning Ziyi, with a face full of emotion, said to Shen Tianxing, "Sis, how come the fruit at your house is so delicious? The fruit you brought us last time was also incredibly good, and so is today's. It's completely different from what they sell outside."
Shen Tianxing reached out and tousled his hair, laughing softly, "If it's delicious, eat more. When you go back, take some more home with you."
Ning Ziyi blushed, "How could I do that?"
