Shi Nuan didn't have any expectations for the gift Lu Xingshen mentioned.
Not in the slightest.
Every year, Lu Xingshen would give her various gifts, but she was never really interested in them.
What she wanted was never those cold, lifeless gifts.
Lu Xingshen was leaving on a business trip that night, so he had lunch at the Shi Family home.
Shi Anguo wasn't there, and Shi Feng had gone on a trip.
So at home, there was only Madam Shi, the Shi matron, Shi Yue, and Shi Nuan.
During the meal, Shi Yue kept putting food into Lu Xingshen's bowl, "Uncle, this is your favorite sweet and sour ribs. I specially asked Chef Yun to make it for you."
But Lu Xingshen transferred the food Shi Yue served him into Shi Nuan's bowl, "Shi Nuan, eat more, once the training starts, you won't get to eat sweet and sour ribs."
Seeing this made Shi Yue fume, "Shi Nuan, don't you have hands? Uncle is already so exhausted, and you still make him serve you food?"
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