A table full of exquisite dishes left Wang Chen stuffed to the brim.
Wang Zhengyang had never been particularly ambitious in his official career. He was the sort of man content with what he had, and in order to keep the women of the household well fed, he had developed quite respectable cooking skills.
During dinner, he enthusiastically kept putting food on Wang Chen's plate, making Wang Xiaomeng jealous.
After finishing the lavish dinner, Wang Xiaomeng immediately clung to Wang Chen and coquettishly asked, "Brother, don't you have any gifts for me?"
Wang Chen smiled and scraped her little nose. "We'll go buy one right now. You can get whatever you like!"
Looking at his adorably infatuated little sister, Wang Chen could not help recalling the hardest days of his senior year in his Previous Life. Somehow, Wang Xiaomeng had learned about his situation and given him her entire piggy bank.
There had been several thousand yuan inside!
Wang Xiaomeng beamed. "Let's go to Yintai."
Tian Wenxiu frowned. "Wang Xiaomeng!"
She did not like her daughter asking Wang Chen for gifts, even if it was merely an expression of affection between siblings.
Wang Xiaomeng pouted aggrievedly.
"It's fine."
Wang Zhengyang dotingly said, "You two siblings haven't seen each other in a long time. Go have some fun, but make sure you're back before ten."
Compared to the strict Tian Wenxiu, he was far more indulgent toward his daughter.
And he was happy to see Wang Xiaomeng close to Wang Chen.
"Thank you, Dad!"
Wang Xiaomeng was instantly overjoyed. Hugging Wang Zhengyang's arm, she began lavishly flattering him. "Love you!"
Wang Zhengyang chuckled and rubbed his daughter's head.
Afraid that the longer the night grew, the more trouble might arise, Wang Xiaomeng hurriedly dragged Wang Chen away, leaving her father alone