When they came out, it was already completely dark, around 7:30 PM. On the way, they bought some food, and the family discussed whether to stay in a hotel or go home.
Zhang Yuxi looked at the children, wanting to hear their thoughts. The children chose to go home. For them, home was the most comfortable and warmest place in the world. Even if the hotels outside were wonderful, they couldn't compare to their own home.
"Then let's go home!"
When they got home, they happened to run into Miao Lang eating bread and drinking milk.
"You're back?"
"Mhm."
Lin Feng went straight to the kitchen. "Just wait a bit, dinner will be ready soon."
Miao Lang liked congee, so Lin Feng planned to make some. Besides, the snacks they had eaten outside had been too heavy in flavor. He couldn't even stomach it himself, let alone the children.
Once the congee was ready, the other dishes were done as well. "Honey, kids, dinner's ready!"
