***
Mai's father and the others had finished preparing, and everyone indulged in the feast without restraint.
It must be said, Mai's mother's culinary skills were top-notch.
She made these sturgeon dishes taste anything but greasy, satisfying the taste buds with a variety of flavors.
Feng Qinglang too fully demonstrated his foodie prowess, eating with great relish.
Of course, the others were no less enthusiastic.
The whole table of sturgeon feast was swiftly devoured.
Mai's mother, seeing her hard work so well-appreciated, couldn't help but beam from ear to ear.
"Auntie, you've worked hard today. Let me do the dishes after the meal!"
Feng Qinglang said to Mai's mother with an eager air.
"How could that be appropriate? You, a pampered young master, just sit comfortably. Let me do these rough tasks, Xiaomai and Duoduo can help!"
Mai's mother hurriedly exclaimed.
"Auntie, you're mistaken, I often do the dishes at home."
