Feng Second Aunt's excitement had not yet receded when Jiang He was sent with a slab of tofu.
"Aunt Qingxue, Uncle Lu Jiang's comrade specially procured two slabs of tofu from the city. Uncle Lu Jiang was worried that Aunt Qingxue's dishes wouldn't be enough to entertain the distinguished guests, so he asked me to bring one slab over for an added dish! They're quite busy over there, I must go now!"
Before his words could finish, Jiang He dashed away leaving a trail of dust.
Staring at the seemingly pale and tender tofu in front of her, Feng Second Aunt slapped her thigh, "Well, another exquisite dish!"
Don't even mention tofu, even the bean dregs were delicacies for common folks.
Feng Qingxue curled her lips and smiled, revealing her enticing dimples, so glamorous she was beyond words.
Feng Second Aunt gave her a thumbs-up, "Xiaoxue, you've really made a fine choice there."
"Of course, Ajiang is naturally the best."
"Yes, yes, yes, your husband-to-be is the best!"