Around one o'clock in the afternoon, Li Hongxia and Li Man Ni finished cooking lunch together.
The lunch was very abundant, with braised fish, Mapo tofu, ground pork with pickled long beans, steamed cured sausage, stir-fried cured meat with green peppers, beef strips with pickled peppers, and boiled cabbage soup.
A table full of delicious dishes, all appealing in color, aroma, and taste.
"Fei, time to eat!"
Li Hongxia brought over the rice, fetched the chopsticks, winked at Lin Fei, and called him over.
"Hmm..."
Lin Fei nodded and sat down.
Lin Fei always felt that Li Hongxia's gaze was very odd when looking at him.
If he hadn't overheard the conversation between Li Hongxia and Li Man Ni, Lin Fei wouldn't have thought much about it.
