Shen Meng came home to find that Mingyang's four children were already drinking milk and eating egg cakes in the living room, with tins of biscuits on the table.
"Hungry, huh? Hey, mom's back late, I bought some braised meat and cooked beef, we can eat as soon as I warm up some noodle soup, alright!"
"Sure, mom, no rush, we've had biscuits already, we're not particularly hungry now."
Shen Meng waved her hand and entered the kitchen, it was also her fault for chatting too long with Jiang Huan, especially when leaving the yard, followed by a crowd, they caught up for a while, and Jiang Huan's husband even came back, insisting on keeping her for a meal, it took her a lot of persuasion to finally get away.
Worried the children would get hungry at home, she hurried along; on the road, seeing no one around, she took out a packet of cooked beef and braised meat from her space, and once home, whether boiling some noodles or steaming some rice, they could eat in a hurry.