Wang Zhenguo laughed and said, "How could it be convenient without vermicelli stewed with cabbage? By the way, are you here to find the kids? They're all sitting in the first row."
Feng Qingxue remembered her purpose and nodded, "I'm here to call them home for dinner."
She called for the kids, but they were glued to the TV and didn't want to go home. Even the cream cake they had been thinking about for so long couldn't entice them. She went to find the elders, but they just waved her off, "Missing one meal won't starve us. Wait until we finish watching TV and then go home. Just save some food for us."
Even though it was just some uninteresting news broadcast, no one wanted to leave right away; they were all engrossed in watching.
