"Sit down for a while, I'll go make some food for you."
Luo Fei was taken aback. In the warm yellow light, he looked at the woman's back, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
"Sin... we're all sinners..."
The woman brought a ceramic bowl to the table, it was filled with rice.
Luo Fei drifted into thought again and looked up to ask, "Where did you get the rice?"
Ordinary families usually eat squash. Rice is considered quite a delicacy.
The woman wiped her hands on her apron, giving a shy smile, and said, "I made a dress for a noblewoman. She was pleased with my work and rewarded me with a bag of rice."
"Have you and our son eaten some?"
"Hush." The woman glanced gently inside the room and said, "Our son is asleep. I didn't dare let him know, or he'd cry to have some. You are the pillar of our family, you work the hardest, this should be for you. Now eat... I'll wash your feet."
