Zhang Yu could already imagine that the neighbors might imagine them eating at the recycling station instead of at home.
In the future, they would eat at home even less often, letting the neighbors scratch their heads and wonder what they were eating.
As Zhang Yu expected, when their family of three, along with Old Man Wang, were eating at the recycling station, the people in the courtyard were feeling uncomfortable.
"It's already this late, why haven't Zhang Yu and her family come back?"
"Yeah."
The air was filled with the aroma of fish soup, making their mouths water, and they felt uneasy.
When Zhang Yu's family didn't come home to eat, everyone felt uncomfortable, wondering what Zhang Yu's family was eating, and they really wanted to know.
After finishing the meal, Zhang Yu leisurely brought her child back home. When they arrived, her husband and child were chatting and playing in the courtyard.
