Ever since the Xu Family started rationing their food, Tang Mo could clearly feel a shift in the household atmosphere. A sense of vitality had returned.
However...
Tang Mo stared at the basin of boiled green vegetables on the table, chopsticks raised, unsure for a moment what to pick up.
"Dad, Mom, is this all we're eating...? What about all the stuff in the freezers?"
'Having a plan is a good thing, but we don't have to go so far as to eat only boiled greens, right? I want to eat meat!'
"This is what we're eating. The food in the freezers won't go bad, but these greens will. They won't last much longer whether you eat them or not."
Mrs. Xu calmly picked at the basin of greens, showing no signs of discomfort whatsoever.
