Wang Cuilan's words received unanimous approval from everyone present.
It's hard work for others to cook, and we must respect their labor results.
Especially since we've all lived through tough times, we can't waste food.
We should eat, and eat well, striving not to leave any leftovers.
However, the lunch today was indeed too much, and having no leftovers was impossible.
But that's okay, they could continue eating it in the evening.
After eating, everyone cleaned up the dishes, tables, and chairs, and the kitchen together, before heading to the living room to continue chatting.
As a father, Pei Baoshan was naturally more concerned about Pei Huai's work matters.
"How long are you planning to stay this time?"
Not only was Pei Baoshan curious about this, but everyone present wanted to know too.
Even the youngest, Pei Jing, understood the meaning upon hearing this and glanced over at Pei Huai.
