"Where's Third Brother?"
Meng Yunhan smiled and said, "He went to the factory and should be back soon." These days, Ahao had been leaving work early. Although office hours were set, as the boss, her time was flexible.
"Xiaomen, come have dinner with us."
Yun Men didn't hesitate. After several days on the train, she got off and immediately asked for the address and took a bus here.
Meng Yunhan gnawed on a steamed bun, quite contented, and didn't feel nauseous.
Old Zhao had been watching Meng Yunhan closely; if she vomited, he immediately wouldn't let his daughter eat anymore.
Luckily, she didn't vomit.
He didn't let his daughter eat anything else, fearing that she might end up vomiting even the steamed bun.
"Third Sister-in-law, do you like steamed buns?"
Seeing Meng Yunhan nibbling on a steamed bun, Yun Men asked curiously.
