When Lin Feng and Jiang Xiuyun came out of the bedroom, the dining table in the living room was already neatly set with bowls and chopsticks, and there was even already rice served in the bowls.
"Damn, Tang Rou is too domestic."
Seeing this, Lin Feng truly appreciated what he saw. With Tang Rou being this way, Mom might end up liking her even more. With that thought, he did not know whether to be happy or sad.
Jiang Xiuyun was the first to sit at the dining table. Seeing that Tang Rou was blushing and keeping her head down, not yet seated, she looked at Lin Feng and smiled, "Little Rou, sit down and eat. Oh right, take off the aprong. It's time to eat, ha ha, you've worked hard. We'll chat later, let Lin Feng do the dishes."
