Xiao Hu dashed in like a cannonball.
Qiao Qingyu hesitated briefly before striding into the house.
Indeed, He Xiuyu had returned with Rongrong.
The cabbage box was placed in the west room, but He Xuerong was kneeling on the kang in the east room, staring blankly at a box of little bocai.
Qiao Qingyu wondered, had this young girl taken a liking to the little bocai?
She also wondered what the world looked like through her eyes.
Clearly, the two had already finished dinner at this time.
Qiao Qingyu looked at the large covered bowl on the table, knowing it was dinner He Xiuyu had left for her.
Actually, she shouldn't have eaten it, right? But at this late hour, preparing her meal would not only waste food but also seem pretentious, so Qiao Qingyu sat down boldly and ate.
However, she hadn't expected that after finishing the meal, He Xiuyu would call her into the west room.
His voice was gentle, betraying no emotion, "You sit down first, I have something to discuss with you."