After lunchtime passed, the shop was free of customers and naturally quietened down.
Wang Cuilan and Pei Baoshan, though they couldn't help much elsewhere, were perfectly capable of wiping tables, tidying the kitchen, and washing pots, bowls, and pans.
With the two of them handling all these tasks, Jiang Ran and the others could sit down and have a good rest.
Only at this time could the family sit down together to have lunch.
Although it was later than usual, there were various dishes left over from lunch, and everyone ate quite lavishly.
After the meal, Pei Baoshan let out a long sigh before asking, "Is today finally over?"
He had asked earlier; their little shop only sells breakfast and lunch, not dinner.
Now that the lunch rush was over, couldn't they have a good rest in the afternoon?
Who knew, as he was thinking this, Jiang Ran shook her head.
