Xie Qiao looked at the dishes on the table and frowned.
"Didn't father say that you would help me heal my body?" Xie Qiao's voice was bitter.
Xie Niushan was stunned, "Yes, isn't this good?"
Chicken stew, pork knuckles, and wine.
They usually could not afford to eat those!
"Father, do you know that for a weak person like me, if I eat such greasy food, my stomach won't be able to take it and my body will suffer?" Xie Qiao had a gentle look on her face as she handed over a list, "Take a look. This is what I normally eat."
Xie Niushan did not pay much attention and took the list to have a look.
With one look, one could squish a fly between his eyebrows.
"Buddha roll fish fillet, exquisite bird? What are these?" Xie Niushan was stunned for a moment.