"A guide for Changlong." Wen Wan turned her phone for Jiang Silu to see, whispering, "I'm looking up what's fun to do there."
"Wow, you've already looked up a guide?" Jiang Silu's eyes widened.
Wen Wan blushed and explained in a small voice, "I'm just used to preparing in advance."
"Bro, look at you. Now look at Sister Wen Wan," Jiang Silu teased.
"If Wen Wan did it, it's the same as if I did it," Jiang Sifan said calmly.
Just then, Lu Fan walked in from the balcony and sat down at the dining table.
Jiang Yixia came out of the kitchen carrying porridge, placing it on the table bowl by bowl.
Preserved egg and pork congee with fried dough sticks.
The five of them sat around the dining table.
Jiang Silu took a sip of congee, hissing because it was so hot. "Mom," she said, her words muffled, "your congee is delicious."
"Drink it slowly, no one's going to fight you for it," Jiang Yixia said with a smile.
