The midday meat dishes consisted only of a snakehead turtle soup and two braised fish.
The rest were all vegetables from the field, eating whatever was available.
When the elder arrived, Qixi was too timid to sit at the table, so she simply took the soup intended for the workers and went over to eat with them.
Li Sheng, thick-skinned, stayed behind to help with the cooking, and now he was drooling at the table.
"Brother Ze, you'd better sit here with me, so we don't get too crowded."
Little Xue placed two bowls of soup on the table, calling to Liu Ze, who was still washing his hands.
In the afternoon, Jiang Yu wasn't home, but with the addition of Elder Liu and Li Sheng, along with Liu Ze and the five members of the Jiang family, there were exactly eight people.
Although Iron Egg and Millet were old enough to eat on their own, Jiang Hu's second wife was still accustomed to having them sit beside her, so she could help them with their food and serve them.
