Then, they heard Xue Sifu's voice from the courtyard, "Wang, can you share some of the leftovers for me? My brother and sister are here."
"Alright. Usually, your house is far away, so you can't take it back even if I give it to you. It's rare for someone from your family to come today, so I'll give you more."
That was probably Wang's voice. he sounded very forthright.
"Thanks, Wang."
"You're welcome."
Then, there was no more sound.
Xue Yan and Jiang Yue stood in the alley, looking at each other. After a while, Xue Sifu came back with a wrapped clay pot in his hands. He gave it to Xue Yan while speaking, "These are the leftovers from the restaurant this afternoon. It's still better than the food at home. take it back and give some to Grandpa, understand?"
"Okay, Sifu." Xue Yan carried it with one hand and took off the basket with the other.
Jiang Yue silently nodded.