After a whole day of hunger, Richard was curled up on the sofa watching TV, struggling to suppress the gnawing hunger in his stomach, occasionally glancing out the window.
At a certain moment, he heard the familiar sound of an engine starting, and dashed to the door like an arrow.
"Food! Hungry!!"
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Marian holding several bags filled with takeout boxes and hurried over to grab them.
"Let me help you with that, beautiful lady!"
Looking through the bags, it seemed to be noodles, but different from the wide noodles he had before, this time they were thin, and the sauce was completely different.
Besides two bags of noodles, there were also two bags of ice jelly.
This thing had become a family favorite; not having one or two bowls a day would make them uncomfortable.
Marian heated up a portion of beef noodles in soybean paste and peanut butter noodles for Richard, and while this kid buried himself in eating, Marian and George sat quietly beside.
