It's truly a feast for the senses!
Normally, morning is when a person has the least appetite.
But just seeing these four dishes from Muu Qingwan, the words "bad appetite" instantly vanish.
Muu Qingwan puts the dishes on plates and brings them to the table.
Just as she turns to go back to the kitchen for the soup, Xiao Shumiao runs down the stairs holding Lingyue's hand, calling out, "Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad!"
Ye Xingbei quickly goes to meet him, chiding, "Still running? Trying to fall again, are you?"
"Brother Xiaoyue is holding my hand," Xiao Shumiao says with a grin, holding Lingyue's hand, "With Brother Xiaoyue holding my hand, I won't fall."
Ye Xingbei quickly approaches, hugging the little boy who's pounced toward her, and pats his little backside, "Why are you so naughty? Your leg doesn't hurt anymore, huh?"
"Yep!" Xiao Shumiao nods his head like a pecking chick, "I slept and now it doesn't hurt at all. Dad's medicine is amazing!"
