Bang——
Yao Qingxue placed the last dish she was holding onto the table. Watching the steaming dishes, she picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to the boy sitting in a chair, lost in thought.
"Don't be picky, okay? The types of crops that can be grown in Taohua Village are not many, and meat is hard to obtain. Auntie can only make some simple home-cooked dishes."
Wu Liang took the chopsticks, hearing Yao Qingxue patiently explaining the current situation here.
He shook his head, revealing a nostalgic expression, his tone somewhat cheerful as he said, "How could I be picky? This is the food I've been dreaming of... home-cooked dishes, having a home is truly wonderful."
Having said that, Wu Liang picked up a seemingly ordinary stir-fried vegetable, chewing and savoring it as if it were a delicacy.
Reluctantly swallowing, he immediately tried the other dishes, almost like someone who hadn't eaten for a long time.
Seeing this, Yao Qingxue also showed a gratified smile.
