The table was filled with a variety of dishes, all looking and smelling delicious.

"Little Ye, try this steamed dumpling. Your uncle made it himself."

Li Muqing picked up a dumpling with her chopsticks and placed it in Ye Qiu's bowl, saying, "Jingzhi has loved steamed dumplings since she was a child. When her father heard she was coming back last night, he stayed up all night preparing these dishes..."

"Enough talking, let people eat," Lin Liguo glared at Li Muqing.