In the afternoon, Xia Chuyi first went to the hospital to deliver food for Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia and to visit her cousin Zhao Xiaogui.
"Uncle Xia, Aunt Xia, how is Xiao Gui doing?" she asked, opening the lunch box and setting it down.
"When the doctors did their rounds, they said he might wake up today." Aunt Xia's expression visibly relaxed upon hearing the doctor's words.
"Really?" Xia Chuyi was pleasantly surprised.
"Mhm," nodded Aunt Xia, beginning to eat with Uncle Xia.
Upon seeing the lunchbox filled with delicious dishes, especially the medicinal food Xia Chuyi had stewed with ample ingredients, she couldn't help but exclaim, "You girl, why did you make so much?"
Uncle Xia laughed and said, "The child has this kind of heart, and you're still complaining? Chuyi, you just keep doing it, if money is short, I'll give it to you!"
