The two entered the house, and Tang Yiqing felt that the home was somehow different.
"Xiao Jing, thank you so much." Tang Yiqing said with genuine sincerity.
"The food must be cold, right? Heat it up in the pot."
Feeling a bit embarrassed from being thanked, Zhao Xiaojing hurriedly changed the topic.
The two had lunch; the cafeteria food was just average.
Tang Yiqing looked at the clean and tidy Zhao Xiaojing and suddenly felt like doing nothing more. He thought about letting her leave the day after tomorrow.
After lunch, "Xiao Jing, rest at home for a while, I'll go out for a bit, maybe I can buy some meat, you wait, we'll improve our meal a bit, sometimes you can't even buy this meat in restaurants."
Zhao Xiaojing was used to being obedient and didn't mind.
Tang Yiqing was out for more than an hour, and it was almost two o'clock when he came back, carrying two pounds of pork, a not very plump rabbit, and a chicken.
