Cai Wei chuckled. Children at the age of seven or eight are known for their cravings. Even though she was no longer starving, which child didn't hope to eat better?
"Yuan'er, come here, your sister can't finish all this food. Come eat with your sister!" Cai Wei invited cheerfully.
Struggling to pull her gaze away from Cai Wei's lunch, Yuan'er swallowed and said, "You don't need to, Sister Wei. We have our lunch prepared too, big white buns with stewed cabbage and potatoes, more than enough to eat!"
"Big white buns with stewed cabbage and potatoes!"
Cai Wei repeated to herself and snickered. The way Uncle Zhou's family treated the servants seemed pretty good. After all, there were quite a few households in the Great Jin Nation that would allow servants to eat their fill of big white buns.
She remembered when she first met Yuan'er, Yuan'er's grandfather had hoped, 'Let's hope we can meet someone kind later on and beg for a big white bun for you to eat.'