At breakfast time, two large tables were set up in the courtyard, laden with the fragrant aroma of home-cooked rural meals.
Boiled white porridge was served with pickled vegetables, a small basket filled with steamed corn, sweet potatoes, and potatoes was presented, and freshly picked tomatoes, both red and plump, wafted their scent through the screen.
After the huge commotion Song Xiaohua caused early in the morning, Song Hui firmly forbade mother and daughter from coming out to eat.
The couple muttered something indecipherable in the firewood shed, Tian Xiaoe entered with a face full of indignation, yet when she came out, she was strangely composed? Those sneaky eyes seemed to hide a glimmer of joy!
The moment her gaze swept over Song Xiaoyu, Tian Xiaoe's smile stiffened, and her eyes instantly revealed a cold disdain.
