When Jiang Mingyuan returned after starting the fire in the house, Lin Xia had already finished cooking the porridge.
Worried that the two of them might feel nauseous from vomiting, she had cut up some small radishes and pickles for them, tossing them with some minced garlic, sesame oil, vinegar, and MSG.
Jiang Mingyuan could clearly sense that Lu Zheng was in a good mood, as the lad had even had two bowls of porridge.
He felt something was amiss, had Lin Xia not mentioned to Lu Zheng about staying at his house?
Jiang Mingyuan deliberately asked, "Lin Xia! Have you found the bedding for Lu Zheng?"
Lin Xia got up to look for it, "Not yet!"
Lin Qiu asked Lin Xia, "Sis! Should we get Dongzi's or big brother's?"
"I'll see!" Lin Xia said as she went into the Western House, with Lin Qiu following behind her.
Lu Zheng took a bite of the pickles, feeling that anything Lin Xia made, even a simple porridge with pickles, was delicious.
