"We've eaten. The food is on the table covered, we just reheated it and ate," Hua Shoucheng nodded. Although he had gone back to inform Jiang Quansheng's death, it was already winter, and riding for more than an hour on the suburban road, he was afraid of encountering wild beasts at night, so he didn't eat at home. Moreover, Zhang Tiewa had been waiting for so long without having dinner.
"That's good to hear! I was afraid you'd be too polite here," Aunt Guo smiled and went to continue making the fire and heating the food.
Zhang Tiewa and Hua Shoucheng hurriedly said, "Aunt, let us do it."
Aunt Guo wanted to refuse, but obviously she couldn't argue with these two juniors. In the end, she watched them reheat the dishes.
Aunt Guo found the rice wine she brewed from the cabinet and poured a small bowl for everyone except Su Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao, can you drink?" Aunt Guo asked uncertainly.
Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, "I've never drunk before."
But she really wanted to.