Then the father and two sons couldn't help but drool at the abundance of dishes on the table, their eyes fixed on the feast.
It was so, so lavish, with meat, fish, and eggs—such indulgence was unimaginable even in the past!
Wang Dashu looked emotionally at his sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, why did you make so many delicious things? They should be saved for the children. I, an old man, am not worth..."
"What are you saying? You've worked hard all your life; age shouldn't mean you don't deserve good food. Brother Dashu, you can't think like that. We're at an age where we don't have many years left, as long as life is manageable, we should treat ourselves well..."
"Your sister-in-law is right; once it's made, just enjoy it." Fearing his wife would go on preaching, Hua Chengtian quickly interrupted.
