It's not that no one likes gossip, but when there's food on the table, gossip can wait. Eat first, talk later.
Mei Mengchen insisted on peeling his own shrimp, munching away with gusto. He polished off a big box of steamed crayfish by himself, and Yan Keke even picked out a few skewers without chili and handed them to him. He ate those too, savoring every bite. He was so full that he finally waved his hand, leaned back on the sofa, patted his stomach and sighed, "I'm stuffed."
"Rest for a bit. Don't go to bed right after eating, wait half an hour before you sleep."
"Mm, I'll brush my teeth before bed too, sis. I remember."
Mei Mengchen's little head was pretty clear about things, but after the midnight snack, he got curious about what he hadn't asked earlier and went to Mei Mengzhen, "So, what happened? Why did you guys start fighting?"
