Ji Tian couldn't wait to put the beef skewers in, "Qin Jiangsheng, eat them while they're hot. You've never had this delicacy before, right? It's really tasty, but my family doesn't let me eat too much of it. So let's take this chance and eat a bit more."
She placed the cooked beef skewers in front of Qin Jiangsheng, "Eat, eat quickly."
Qin Jiangsheng reached back to receive them, "Thank you."
He truly hadn't eaten these things before. When he was young, Qin Wantang didn't care whether he was hungry or not and seldom took him out. Afraid of the outside world, he could only gaze out the window each day until he heard the door. Only then would he put on his shoes and run to Qin Wantang, and that was the only time he would get a meal.
Sometimes it was a half-eaten piece of bread, other times a drink with just a sip left, a boiled egg mashed with the shell, biscuits dropped on the ground and covered in dust.
