After drinking, naturally, one sleeps well. The three brothers slept straight until dinner time before waking up.
Thinking that lunch had ended late and they'd had alcohol, worried they might not have an appetite, Qin Yuji made a few refreshing and tasty small dishes, along with a big pot of sour and spicy dumpling soup.
For the two elderly of Chi family and Yuyu and Anan, a pot of thick millet porridge was simmered.
After eating two big bowls, Chi Jingming exclaimed that it was delicious. When he went back for more, he found the pot was already empty, and Ah Cheng was holding the last bowl, slipping away faster than a rabbit.
"You, stop right there..."
Chi Jingming shouted, chasing after him.
Ah Cheng smartly hid beside Chi Jingxuan. Chi Jingming caught up, looked at Chi Jingxuan eating with his head down, then looked at Ah Cheng who remained unfazed, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
