"Dad, starting this term, our school will have an extra class in the afternoon, and we'll get out at 4:30 PM," Jiang Mianmian explained.
"Ah, an additional class, that's fine; it's good to learn more," Jiang Changhai was quite satisfied with this arrangement.
"Alright, Mianmian, Zhiwen, Zhiwu, get ready, it's time for dinner," Su Wanyu came out, tidied up the dining table, and told everyone.
"Okay, Auntie, we'll go wash our hands right now," Zhiwu said eagerly.
He had been hungry since school, and although he had an ice pop on the way, it hardly mattered to him.
When Zhiwen and Zhiwu finished washing their hands, they saw a table full of dishes.
"Wow, Auntie, dinner is so lavish today," Zhiwu leaned on the table, his eyes locked on the fish and meat, exclaimed in surprise.
"This is to welcome you two young guests. Your auntie specifically made a few extra dishes; see how good your auntie is to you," Jiang Changhai never missed an opportunity to tout his wife's virtues.
