"Hey! Cousin, you seem to eat more than before."
Jiang Ming'an was startled, remembering that in his previous life, he had a small appetite, only eating half a bowl at each meal. He was often teased by this bright moon for eating like a cat. But now, he could eat three large bowls of rice in one sitting.
Jiang Ming'an: "We're poor... do you have a problem with that?"
Jiang Mingyue: "..." Too lazy to deal with you.
After eating a big bowl of dumplings, Jiang Ming'an felt comforted and made an unreasonable request.
"Yueyue, cook three more servings. I promised to send some to Uncle."
Jiang Mingyue: "..." What did I say before? In this life, don't count on Cousin, look now... he's almost leaning his mouth on my shoulder, and now he wants me to feed outsiders too.
