Zhang Yu got up bright and early to head to that shop and had herself a delightful breakfast. Then, she packed up some of it and headed out by taxi.
By the time she arrived at the Zhang family home, the siumai was still hot.
Chiang Yun was serving breakfast to Zhang Dagu and his wife when she caught sight of Zhang Yu and couldn't help but purse her lips.
Hadn't she said she wasn't coming for breakfast? Yet here she was. However, her words dripped with insincere enthusiasm, "Little Yu, we're just having breakfast. Won't you have some?"
Zhang Yu shook her head, "No thanks, I've already eaten."
"Mom and Dad, I went to that nice siumai place for breakfast, and I've brought some for you."
Zhang Dagu didn't expect that Zhang Yu would think of them even when she went out for a breakfast, "Little Yu, you're really too kind."
"Even when you just go out to eat, you bring something back for us."
"Unlike some people who only think of going out to eat for themselves..."
