The lunch was six dishes and one soup, which was not rich, but the taste was light but not greasy, and each piece was unique. For Chen Yangmei, who had eaten the patient rice for a long time, it was no less than a delicacy. It made him have a lot of appetite and ate three large bowls of rice. The old couple Lin Zhitian and An Wanrong smiled and nodded repeatedly, and unknowingly accompanied Chen Yangmei and ate a lot of more rice.
Chapter completed!