As Hé Yǔshuǐ lowered her head to add noodles for Yang Huaiqing, she listened to Wang Jianguo talk with great animation about the amusing anecdotes of clearing land in the Commune.
Yang Xiaohua was amused into a light giggle from time to time, while the two Yang brothers ate their noodles in silence, the corners of their eyes and brows tinged with warmth.
The noodles in the ceramic basin were gradually running out, leaving only the golden soup gently sloshing at the bottom. Wang Jianguo wiped his mouth, picked up his bowl, and drank the last mouthful of hot soup completely, letting out a sigh of satisfaction.
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