Jiang Ran looked at the red braised pork with satisfaction, clapped her hands, and called out, "Pei Yang, come over and bring the food."
In the yard, Pei Yang, who was already lured by the aroma, immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen after hearing this.
When Pei Yang entered the kitchen and saw the bowl of red braised pork on the stove, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Such a big bowl of meat!
Pei Yang had grown up and could count the number of times the family ate meat.
No matter which time they had meat, there was never as much as this time.
Jiang Ran saw Pei Yang standing there dumbfounded, so she urged, "Why are you standing there coldly? Hurry up and bring the food."
After all this effort, she was already very hungry.
Pei Yang responded with an "oh," quickly stepped forward, picked up the porcelain bowl, and went out.
At this time, Pei Shanshan also stood up, serving porridge, while Wang Cuilan was slicing radish.
