But if she were to tell Lin Guixiang about it, Zhao Cuinong was afraid it might hurt her.
For a moment, she couldn't help feeling conflicted.
Upon hearing this, Lin Bingqiang was also a bit stunned.
After all, even he himself hadn't recovered yet.
Zhao Cuinong frowned slightly, "Are you going to speak up or not!"
But Lin Bingqiang suddenly exclaimed, "It's scorched! It's scorched!"
"What's scorched?" Zhao Cuinong said, speechless.
Lin Bingqiang walked over to the stove, turned off the flame, "The food has burned."
Zhao Cuinong: "...."
Just at that moment, a knock on the door could be heard from outside.
Zhao Cuinong immediately ran over to open it.
"Who's there?"
As soon as she opened the door and saw Lin Guixiang and Lin Wu, she was taken aback for a moment, then her face lit up with a smile, "Big sister, come on in."
Lin Guixiang was carrying something in her hand, "Is Aunt Zhao here? She came all the way here, so I specially bought some things for her."
