"Second Uncle, what dishes are being made? Let's just go and see. Besides, we're not here for luxury. Having something to eat is already good," Mu Shuangshuang retorted irritably.
"You..." Mu Dazhong was furious and was about to scold Mu Shuangshuang when Mr. Mu stopped him.
"Shut your mouth! There's food, and you're still complaining. Say one more word, and I'll send you back!"
Mu Dazhong was unreasonably scolded, his face turning a beet-red shade of anger, glaring at Mu Shuangshuang, the culprit.
Unfortunately, Mu Shuangshuang couldn't be bothered and went straight into the Huang family kitchen to help set the table.
The Huang family didn't have a designated dining area, and the kitchen was small, so everyone decided to eat in the main hall.
Dishes were brought to the table one by one.
Since the first dishes were stir-fried vegetables and green peppers with eggs, Mu Dazhong's eyes rolled back almost to the point of spasm.
