Lin Lan smiled. "She's my grand-aunt's youngest daughter. They live in the mountains, so you didn't see her last time."
Little Douzi nodded. "Got it!"
Li Xiangyang ladled the pea shoot and egg soup into a serving bowl and brought it to the table. "Dinner's ready!"
"Coming!" Lin Lan saw the dishes on the table—shredded radish salad, stir-fried celery with shredded pork, and stir-fried pork liver with pickled chilis and scallions—and smiled. "Take a look, everyone. Our Chef Li's cooking is pretty impressive, isn't it?"
Little Douzi and Lin Yuezhen both smiled and nodded. "It looks delicious!"
'My cousin's family eats so well,' Qiaohui thought. 'Even the Brigade Leader's family doesn't eat this good.'
