When Zhou Shuhuan arrived, the Pei Family's dinner had just been served.
As Shen Mingzhu expected, on the third day of the Lunar New Year, it was impossible to buy vegetables, and they only managed to get some eggs from the grain and oil shop before they raided Pei Wenping's place for some meat and vegetables.
By the time they returned from this round trip, the sky was almost dark.
Since it was the holiday season, they didn't feel right taking too much, so they only took a large cabbage, a few potatoes, two onions, and a pound of pork.
With these ingredients, Shen Mingzhu made two dishes and a soup.
A dish of braised pork with potatoes, a dish of sweet and sour cabbage, and a bowl of egg drop soup.
Seeing Zhou Shuhuan come over, Pei Yang seemed especially happy, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want to sit down and eat with us?"
Zhou Shuhuan intended to say he had eaten, but when he glanced at the dishes on the table, he was momentarily stunned.