"Dad, it's so cold. Let's finish eating before we go back. If we can't finish it, we can take it back with us so it won't go to waste."

“We can just eat two steamed buns, why are you eating something so expensive? Besides, your mother is home alone.”

"Dad, we can't let ourselves suffer. Since we're already here, let's eat something. Don't worry about Mom. We'll bring some back for her when we go back."

The dishes were served quickly, and they all looked delicious.

Song Ning served Song Dahai some food and soup, and then noticed that Zhou Ling'an across from her was not moving.

Why aren't you eating?

Zhou Ling'an put his hands under the table, fidgeting, and said, "I...I can't eat."

Song Ning knew this man was being particular again, so she immediately said, "It's alright, eat up. We can't just eat while you watch. Let's keep things separate."

Song Ning hadn't thought of it before, but now she realized that Zhou Ling'an's personality was really troublesome.

Song Ning ignored him and just ate her own food. Zhou Ling'an's stomach kept rumbling, and hearing the slurping sounds from the side and the opposite side, she couldn't resist anymore.

His face turned red after the meal.

Song Ning didn't stop eating; she listened to every word of the conversations around her.

Everyone was talking about the time they built the kang (a heated brick bed).

I heard that initially, very few people in Jiangning County were interested in this type of heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed). Last time, Zheng Gaoyi brought a dozen or so people, and each person only bought two.

The weather has been getting colder lately, which has made the benefits of heated kang beds more apparent. Now everyone is clamoring to get one.

Song Ning smiled. "If it weren't good things, would they have been passed down to us? Our ancestors were very clever."

Just then, a few people walked in through the restaurant entrance, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Song Ning only glanced at it casually before choking on the soup. Before she could cough, she quickly covered her face with her hand.

He whispered, "Quickly, quickly, lower your head, lower your head, hurry up and lower your head!"