When Aunt Chen came over to clear the dishes, she suggested, "Why don't I prepare it in the morning and bring it over for you? You can heat it up in the canteen at lunchtime."
Zhou Jiao shook her head with a smile, "Let's not do anything special."
"Then listen to Xiao Wu."
"Alright. Aunt, see if we have any broth at home; it's been a while since anyone's had a drink at home. A pot of hot soup in this cold weather can warm them up a bit."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Guoqing stopped her, "It's getting late; those few dishes to accompany the drinks will be enough."
Aunt Chen glanced at Zhou Jiao and nodded with a smile, "I'll still listen to Xiao Wu. The sooner you eat, the sooner you can rest."
Once she left, Zhou Jiao, embarrassed and angry, immediately reached out and pinched Zhang Guoqing's waist. It was so mortifying! What time is it now?
"Wife, go easy, you misunderstood..."
"Sleep in the study tonight!"
"It's so cold~ Aunt Lu recently came up with a great dish."
