One was a boy of seven or eight who had a good appetite, and the other was a young man of nineteen who, after an afternoon's exhaustion, had an even better appetite.
Eating a little bit of this, they would just be ready for dinner.
So, after finishing the meal, the Ninth Prince eagerly looked at the Crown Princess Consort: "Fifth Sister-in-law, when will we have dinner?"
Lady Fucha smiled: "This..."
"Have someone prepare the dinner. You stay too." Hongxin also felt that after this meal, not only was his hunger not sated, but his appetite was even whetted.
Lady Fucha thanked the Crown Prince. She hadn't thought of staying for the meal, but being able to stay was certainly a good thing.
Soon, the dinner was laid out in the front yard.
After the family finished eating, the Ninth Prince was sent off to wash up.
He didn't dare linger with Fifth Brother and obediently went off.
Meanwhile, Hongxin, having eaten quite a bit, stood on the corridor to digest his food.
