Bai Yue had already prepared a bowl of plain water boiled noodles, with four poached eggs lying inside, and handed Bai Song a pair of chopsticks.
"Here, eat up, fill your stomach first."
Taking them, Bai Song looked at the plain noodles and felt warmth in his heart. He was well aware that after his sister got divorced, the Li Family definitely couldn't provide her with food rations. These plain noodles must have been kept for entertaining guests during the New Year, and with his return, his eldest sister was treating him like a guest.
But he said nothing, what was there to say between family members? Those feelings of gratitude and being touched didn't need to be expressed in words.
He squatted on the ground, cradling the bowl and slurping down the noodles loudly. Within moments, half the bowl was gone.
After he had eaten his fill and wiped his mouth, Bai Yue anxiously asked, "Are you still hungry? I can make more for you. I have plenty of dough prepared, so eat without worry."
