Chapter 7 (2/2)

Oh oh oh!

Had it not been for years of family etiquette, Xiang Feng would have wanted to smack the bento box with his spoon!

How could it taste so good?

‘Is this heaven? Why does such delicious food exist ah!’

Xiang Feng buried his face in the food and scarfed it down. Xiang Yi felt that he resembled the piglet she had raised.

Yes, once her piglets grow up, she will kill them all to make minced pork rice for her uncle!

Xiang Yi had made enough portions for two, but in ten minutes, Xiang Feng had cleaned out the box like a tornado.

Only then did he begin to choke up.

Xiang Yi happily handed him the pumpkin congee.

Xiang Feng only wanted to take a sip to clear his throat, but it was too delicious. He couldn’t refrain from gulping down the entire bowl.

Ah! What a delicious meal!

“Burp.” Xiang Feng rubbed his belly, flopping back into his chair like a lazy, satiated salted fish. “Little Xiang Yi, your uncle forgives you!”

Xiang Yi blinked. “Uncle, then do you believe that I’ve recovered my memory?”

Xiang Feng slapped the arm rest. “You’re my niece by blood! If I don’t trust you, who else would I trust?”

“Cheh.” It was a chuckle that sounded as if it was grasping the apex of a person’s heart, deep and teasing.

Xiang Feng suddenly felt awake. Shi Sui was still here!

He remained silent for a few seconds and then introduced him to Xiang Yi. “This… This is the man that you’ve ruined.”

Xiang Yi: “….”

‘Perfect, it was this ‘ruined’ word again.’

She looked sideways, her eyes suddenly gazing into an abyss in her line of sight.

After a long pause, Xiang Yi finally regained her consciousness. The outer corners of her eyes grew moist.