Only now, as they tasted the food Sheng Xia had prepared, did they truly realize that their daughter had learned to cook without them ever knowing.
Tears welled up in their eyes. Just thinking about the hardships their precious daughter must have endured while living with that scoundrel Xu Aijun broke their hearts. Before she was married, they hadn’t even been willing to let her walk out to buy soy sauce.
As Sheng Xia finished grilling the skewers, she looked up to find her parents staring at her with tear-filled, heartbroken eyes. Behind them, three people were working their chopsticks with frantic speed, murmuring in appreciative delight as they ate. Beside them was four-year-old Sheng Qing, looking on in utter confusion, eyes darting back and forth between the five strange adults and Sheng Xia.
Chapter 35