Li Ming successfully tricked the Wang Family clan leader into falling for his scheme.
Wang Auntie had already prepared and served the meal.
"What a delicious smell, Auntie's cooking skills are still top-notch in the village."
Li Ming said, crinkling his nose.
In fact, upon seeing the dark enamel basin, with its greasy chunks of meat,
Li Ming had felt repulsed from the bottom of his heart.
In his own home, they had long stopped using such dinnerware.
They used only the finest porcelain plates.
"Come, great-nephew, try some of Auntie's cooking."
Wang Auntie said with a beaming smile.
"Go on, get two drinking glasses," Wang Uncle shouted.
"Alright, coming right up."
Wang Auntie wiped her hands on the apron tied around her waist,
And hurriedly nodded her head as she ran to the kitchen.