"Fragrant, rich, taste just right." Mo Siyu tried the soup's flavor, finding its savoriness irresistible, scooping another spoonful.
In Yishi, the earthquake disaster area, not to mention eating well, even just getting enough to fill one's stomach was considered good.
"I made a lot, you should have a bowl first."
Tang Yue pondered in her heart about going to the motor pool next time she has a holiday to prepare more delicious food for him.
There definitely wasn't much good food in Yishi, he had lost a noticeable amount of weight, and with the training in the motor pool, without enough nutrients, it would be hard to sustain it.
Dinner was ready, and Tang Yue also prepared dinner for Wei Jiajia and her son. Just as she was about to go to the hospital with Mo Siyu, she ran into Bai Qing whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
