"Oh, that's great, I want to eat." Nianzhi cheered, then muttered to himself, "I just felt like the chopsticks were hard to hold."
Qin Yin: "..."
The little girl happily said, "Then I'll go back and ask my dad to make it."
Nan Sichen nodded and added, "Three portions."
The girl nodded and turned to run outside.
Qin Yin sighed, "Dinner is sorted."
The others exchanged a few polite words with them, and then left, repeatedly emphasizing that they must attend the bonfire party in the evening.
Qin Yin couldn't refuse and finally agreed with a nod.
As everyone left, they all walked up to Nianzhi and, with extra friendliness, pinched his little face.
Nianzhi was pinched until stars danced before his eyes, feeling rather indignant.
Finally, after sending everyone off, the family of three could catch their breath.
Qin Yin asked Nianzhi, "Is this place okay?"
"The place is good, the people are not," Nianzhi said, clenching his little fists, looking as if he had been wronged.
