Food for Commoners

Ah, so this was He Zhou!

He Jing treated everyone equally and greeted him with the same sweet smile she flashed at He Yuan when she was first accepted into the family. "Hello, Third Brother. I'm He Jing," she responded politely.

He Zhou took off his apron, wiping his dirty hands on a clean rag. "Come in, come in. It's great that you're back; dinner is almost ready."

He Sui sprang to action, dumping the heavy groceries on the ground and worming his way past He Zhou and into the kitchen. "What are you cooking? It smells amazing!"

"I brought a few things from our aunt's house. It isn't much, but there are beef and chicken drumsticks, so I thought of making a bell pepper stir-fry for the former and roast chicken for the latter," He Zhou said.