So that's how it is.
Third Uncle didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that the food was almost ready, he got up and greeted the guests.
"Let's eat first, and then we can have a proper chat."
Since Jiang Si was eating here today, Uncle Zhong cooked mostly her favorite Shanghainese dishes.
The sauce is rich and dark, and it looks very appetizing.
"Come on, Shi'an, try this braised pork chop with scallions and see if it still tastes like it did when I was a kid."
As he spoke, his third uncle gestured for him to eat more.
"Thank you, Third Uncle." Chi Heng nodded and took a little of each dish.
He didn't say much at the dinner table, eating quietly the whole time.
This habit is quite similar to Jiang Si's.
She doesn't like to talk while eating.
"Why are you eating so little?" Uncle San asked, seeing that he had only eaten one bowl of rice before putting down his chopsticks. "Is it because the food today didn't suit your taste?"
"No, the food was delicious."
"Then why do you..." eat so little.
Seeing this, Chi Heng explained, "I was too busy with work a few years ago and my diet was irregular, which damaged my stomach."
"The doctor told me to pay attention to my diet and try to eat smaller meals more frequently."
He paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "The food is really delicious. I haven't had such authentic Shanghai cuisine in a long time."
After all, he was an old friend's child, and Uncle San felt even worse after hearing this.
"No matter how busy you are at work, remember to eat on time. You must pay more attention to this in the future and take good care of your health."
"Yes, I understand, thank you, Third Uncle," Chi Heng said with a look of satisfaction.
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