In the afternoon, after returning home from the Affiliated Hospital, Lin Jie saw Zhang Xiaoxiao, Yu Momo, and An Kemeng busy in the kitchen. He couldn't help but ask, "For today's gathering, aren't you inviting a chef to help? Are you planning to do it yourselves for self-sufficiency?"
An Kemeng, who was washing fruits, quickly replied, "Brother Jie, Sister Xiaoxiao said she experienced a few life-and-death separations at a field hospital in the Bamboo Sea of western Sichuan and was deeply touched."
"Life is unpredictable, and for those of us who are alive, we must cherish the life we have now. Whenever we have time, we should gather more with family and friends, so the theme of today's gathering is family and friends."
"Naturally, the food needs to be prepared by ourselves."
Lin Jie let out a sound of acknowledgment and was about to wash his hands to help when Zhang Xiaoxiao stopped him.
