Afternoon.
It was lunch time at his Aunt's place.
Piping hot dishes were brought over by Zhang Donghua into the living room. "Get ready to eat. Hur Hur."
Zhang Ye went over to help. "Aunt, let me help you. Is there anymore things to bring from the kitchen?"
"All the dishes have been served. Take a seat, I'll go scoop the rice." After Zhang Donghua finished saying that, she looked at Zhang Shuang, who had been busying herself with her computer, urging, "What are you doing?
“Hurry up and have lunch. Move the table to the side a bit with your brother, so that there will be more space, or else we won't be able to seat four people."
The room was small, and there was a bed there, so it was quite cramped.
Zhang Shuang did not even turn her head. "Give me a bit Mom, I'm busy!"
Zhang Donghua grumbled, "What can you be busy with over? Finish your meal first!"
