Seeing that the two of them were all right, Shen Mianmian finally felt at ease, "Siyuan, a man came looking for you earlier, he said that Mianmian had returned home."
"All right.".
Now that she had been found, Lu Siyuan's attitude towards Xiaocui also improved.
As for who had come looking for him, there was no need to ask—it was definitely Brother He Nan.
Since a trip to the city was no longer possible today, Lu Siyuan simply washed his hands and started cooking. He steamed a pot of white rice and, aware that Shen Mianmian's throat was sore, made sure to steam the rice a bit softer than usual.
With plenty of vegetables delivered by others, he stir-fried two vegetarian dishes and fried a big plate of eggs. Finally, he also made an egg soup.
Originally, he had planned to slaughter one of the chickens he had bought, but then he thought that since Shen Mianmian's throat was sore, it would be better to wait until she recovered before eating it.
