"Got it, you're such a little housekeeper. And you guys, don't just stand there, eat up. Here, take this, Shitou." Xia Yuan passed a chive pancake to Lu Aiguo and handed another to Shitou.
"Did you hear that? Eat more of the snake meat porridge. And these chive pancakes, I've made plenty. There's still a lot left in the kitchen, so just tuck in."
Lu Yun watched with a merry smile, occasionally sipping the porridge, biting into a pancake, or picking up some cabbage, and now and then scooping a spoonful of stewed egg into her mouth. The meal was satisfying and comforting.
In her previous life, her memories of her mother had become blurred, and the only thing she remembered was her mother's perpetually smileless, forlorn face. That was all she could recall.
But after a few days of being together, looking now at her mom, so lively and graceful, smiling with happiness, the empty corner of her heart began to fill up and grow abundant.
