The old lady quickly said, "Yes, I'll take care of Zichen after you bring him back. I'll definitely raise Zichen until he's fair and plump."
As they spoke, they were already at the dining table. Seeing so many delicious dishes in front of them, the old couple couldn't help but gulp.
Old Madam Wang had cooked for her entire life, and her culinary skills were not bad. However, they were all home-cooked dishes. When had she seen such exquisite and beautiful dishes?
Wang Yunzhong took out a bottle of top-notch Wuliangye for the old man. Xu Qianqian also scooped a bowl of black chicken soup for the old lady.
The old lady picked it up and took a sip. The taste was very fresh and delicious with a hint of sweetness. It differed completely from the soup made by ordinary families.
"Oh, it's delicious," the old lady couldn't help but praise.
