I Became a Vicious Supporting Role in the '70s

"Delicious, little sister how did you come up with this? Adding pepper powder to this smooth chicken soup, hehe, we barely have any of this stuff, lucky I know an old tree, this soup is so fresh, having meat really makes a difference." "Sis, your cooking is really good, how come I never saw you cook before!" Shen Xiaobin felt deep down that he had missed out greatly by not eating Shen Meng’s cooking before, which was a big loss.

Shen Meng ate less for dinner, but seeing her cooking so well-received made her happy.

"It’s not that I didn’t want to cook before, but our parents couldn’t bear it. Oh, mom, is dad okay eating alone over there?"

Gui Zhi bit into a crispy fried bun, "He’ll manage, he’s grown enough, not like you need to feed him, you eat yours. The pot’s got hot water, tonight you take Mingyang and the kids to rinse off, tomorrow morning your brother can drive you all back home."

"Ah!"

The food was too delicious, hardly anyone spoke except that Mingyang and the others, accustomed to Shen Meng’s cooking, didn’t even understand why tonight’s dinner tasted extraordinarily yummy.

Knowing that the house was going to be rebuilt and furniture was to be made, Lv Qinlan and Su Xiaomei were also happy since a more spacious house would mean the kids wouldn’t always have to squeeze together on the same bed with them.