Meng Yuhuai came home earlier than usual that day; it was still light outside when he entered his home, and on the table in the courtyard, two cold dishes had already been laid out, with the fragrance of various foods wafting from the kitchen.
Tang Maolin seemed to have just returned home himself, wiping his face with a basin of water. When he looked up and saw him, he greeted him warmly with a grin, "Yuhuai's back?"
Meng Yuhuai smiled and greeted him with a "Uncle," and in the next instant, Hua Xiaomai came out of the kitchen with a plate of braised pork belly, placing it on the table. She gave Meng a smiling glance without a word and brought another basin of cold water for him to wash his face.
