Zhang Fusheng smiled at Zhao Yanping. This woman truly is simple.
"Hurry up and eat, or it won't taste good after a while."
Zhao Yanping picked up her chopsticks, grabbed an egg, and placed it directly in Zhang Fusheng's bowl. "I haven't eaten yet. This is for you. You worked hard driving."
This scene was spotted by Mrs. Zhang, who had just come out. Now, what's there to be dissatisfied about? This is the girl.
She can take care of her son like this. After I'm gone, I can rest easy. The elderly lady retreated again, leaving the space for the two young people.
Zhang Fusheng laughed, "You eat it. One egg is enough for me. Honestly, I usually don't eat eggs at all." After saying that, he put the egg back.
"Don't refuse. Hurry and eat, my mom is waiting to chat with you. Nowadays, she doesn't have anyone to talk to. It'll be a bit of a chore for you today."
Zhao Yanping nodded with a red face and bowed her head to eat.
