Feng Tianyou changed into a pair of comfortable house shoes with Shuang'er, washed their hands, and walked to the dining table.
Even though Lin Zishuang was very interested in the Feng Family, as it was so big, she needed time to explore it slowly.
However, her greatest interest right now was the food, and she felt as if her stomach was starving flat.
Shortly, Mother Zhang led the servants in serving the dishes.
The various home-cooked dishes looked especially tempting.
Ouyang Hui was worried that while she wasn't around, the people over in Jiang City might not take good care, so she had already given instructions over the phone.
Lin Zishuang looked at the dishes with a huge appetite, especially the clear soup lion's head, which tasted even better than the braised lion's head she had before.
Mother Zhang quietly watched from the side, relieved to see that the young mistress had a great appetite.
