The Beitang couple smiled wryly as they listened to the siblings squabble.
"Just ignore them, Yin'er. They can't go a day without fighting. Come sit down and have dinner." Yuan Xin beckoned to him, beaming.
"Of course," Long Yin replied.
Everyone took their seats.
Yuan Xin served Long Yin food cordially.
"You're going to be exhausted by the wedding preparations during your time here, so eat more. Otherwise, your mother would be distressed if you return looking thinner."
Looking at the small mountain of food in his bowl, Long Yin laughed. "This is enough, Aunt Xin. You don't have to serve me any more food; I can't eat that much anyway. I'll let Xinxin and He'an have some." He then transferred a portion of the food to Hexin and He'an's bowls.
Before Hexin could decline, he said, "I haven't started eating, so don't worry."
Hexin could only swallow her words of refusal.
