Chapter 530 A Comforting Sight
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Despite not shedding a tear, Lin Hun looked as though he was on the verge of crying due to the relentless questioning. He knew he had to call for Gu Zi’s help; otherwise, things would take a turn for the worse.
“Ahem, Su Li,” Gu Zi, getting the cue, said, “Stop pestering your uncle. Go wash your hands in the kitchen and help your grandmother serve the dishes. We’re about to have lunch. Su Bing, you go too.”
Upon hearing their mother’s command, the eldest child, who was known for his intelligence, immediately stood up. He took Su Li by the hand, who was eager to say something more, and led him towards the kitchen. Su Li was given no chance to utter another word. He felt a discomfort akin to the sensation of needing to defecate but being unable to do so.
Standing there, Lin Hun took a sip of water, hands on his hips, and let out a deep sigh of relief. His world had finally regained its tranquility. At that moment, Lin Cheng emerged with a lunch box in hand, beckoning Lin Hun to join him. They climbed onto the truck, which started up and gradually moved away from the shop.
Mother Lin and Aunt Yang unfolded a round table that had been stored against the wall. With the help of Su Bing and Su Li, the lunch dishes were served in an instant. Gu Zi, cradling Su Le, moved to join them. Everyone else followed suit, serving themselves and settling down to eat lunch.
Su Li’s eyes roamed over the delicious spread before him, finally settling on a plate of stir-fried garlic sprouts with cured meat. He picked up a piece of the meat, half fat and half lean, wrapped in wilted garlic sprouts. He took a bite, followed by a mouthful of rice. The aroma of the cured meat mingled with the garlic sprouts, blending perfectly with the taste of the rice. It was pure satisfaction.
He reached for a second helping of the stir-fried dish. Today’s meal was prepared by his grandmother, whose culinary skills had improved significantly. However, it still fell short when compared to his mother’s cooking.
Despite his preference for his mother’s dishes, he didn’t want to burden her. He was happier seeing her enjoy ready-made meals. Even if the food wasn’t as tasty, he was content.
He took a third serving of the stir-fried dish, but this time, he didn’t put it in his mouth. Instead, he placed it in his mother’s bowl. “Mom, have some cured meat. It’s really delicious. You should eat more.”
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