Chapter 86: Eating
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Jun greeted him politely. âHello, Uncle.â
Wen Nianâs father introduced Shen Jun, saying, âDad, this is my classmate, Shen Jun.â
Wen Xing smiled and nodded. âHello, Student Shen.â
âWen Nian, please bring your classmate and have a seat. Your mother will be finished cooking soon.â
Zhou Mei, who was preparing the last dish in the kitchen, caught a glimpse of Shen Jun through the window of the serving area. Although she didnât see his face clearly, she knew that he was a boy.
As Wen Nian entered the kitchen to serve the dishes, Zhou Mei stopped her and asked softly, âThe classmate who has been tutoring you is a guy?â
In China, parents of underage children who are studying would pay special attention to two issues: academic performance and dating at a young age. As a result, they tend to be particularly concerned about the company their children keep.
Although she didnât go as far as to say that she hoped her child wouldnât date a classmate of the opposite sex, she was nevertheless a little worried.
Of course, Wen Nian knew what Zhou Mei was thinking. She chuckled and said, âWith his family background, he wonât be interested in your daughter. Donât worry! He consistently scores first place in both the monthly and midterm exams. In every aspect, I am still far inferior to him.â
With that, Wen Nian brought out the dishes that had been stir-fried.
When Zhou Mei heard Wen Nianâs words, she initially felt slightly relieved. However, she soon began to feel uneasy. Was her daughter not good enough for him? She knew her daughter was excellent!
It was only temporary for her daughterâs grades to fall behind. Zhou Mei comforted herself.
Soon, the dishes were all served. The restaurant did not lack ingredients. Although it was a last-minute decision, Zhou Mei still made five dishes and a soup. There was boiled beef, sauteed golden fish, scrambled eggs with bitter melons, stir-fried rapeseed, handmade shrimp balls, and vegetable soup.
Zhou Mei even asked Sister Sun, who was still in the kitchen, to join them for dinner.
After everyone had taken their seats, Wen Nian introduced Zhou Mei and Shen Jun. The two greeted each other politely.
Zhou Mei couldnât help but feel a bit stunned when she caught sight of Shen Junâs appearance, but she quickly composed herself and offered a warm smile. âStudent Shen,â she said, âthank you so much for taking care of Wen Nian. I cooked some homemade food for us. I hope it suits your taste.
Shen Junâs lips curved into a slight smile. âAuntie, you and Wen Nian are too kind. Please just call me Shen Jun. Wen Nian and I are classmates, so itâs only natural for us to help each other out.â
Wen Xingâs warm smile matched Zhou Meiâs as she spoke up. âI believe thereâs no need for formalities, Shen Jun. Please treat this place as your home and help yourself to anything youâd like. Donât hesitate to take what you want,â she said, gesturing towards the food.
Shen Jun replied, âOkay.â
As everyone began to eat, Shen Jun and Wen Nian seemed perfectly at ease. However, the other three guests, despite being in a familiar setting, couldnât shake off a sense of unease that lingered in the air.
Wen Nian seemed to sense their discomfort but chose to remain silent. Some things were ingrained from childhood and often went unnoticed by the person involved, yet were palpable to others around them.
Shen Jun had been taught from a young age not to speak during meals, but in reality, his family wasnât particularly strict about it. They only followed this rule when dining with unfamiliar company. Thus, Shen Jun failed to notice anything amiss during the meal.
After a silent meal, the Wen couple engaged in a brief conversation with Shen Jun. Sensing that the two still had dinner preparations to attend to, he took the initiative to speak. âAuntie, the food was delicious, and your hospitality was much appreciated. I have already taken up too much of your time. I will take my leave now.â
Wen Xing waved his hand dismissively and replied, âPlease donât worry about us, Shen Jun. Even if you didnât come, we would still have to eat. Since you love Zhou Meiâs cooking, visit us again whenever you want to get a taste of it.â
Shen Jun smiled, realizing that Wen Xing was simply being polite. âThank you, I would love to join you all again. Just let me know if Iâm ever a bother.â
Wen Nian accompanied Shen Jun to the door of the shop and then turned to him, sounding curious. âNow that itâs just the two of us, can I ask you something? Do you really think my motherâs cooking is delicious?â
When Shen Jun heard this, he chuckled. âDid I sound that insincere?â
After a moment of contemplation, Wen Nian replied, âYou didnât sound insincere. Itâs just that I figured after having tasted so many delicious dishes, you might have become more selective and discerning with your taste buds.â
Shen Jun answered, âYour momâs cooking is not the best Iâve ever tasted, but you can never get tired of home-cooked meals.â
Wen Nian realized that she had never come to this understanding in her previous life. She had always believed that everything outside of her own home was better. She had not expected Shen Jun to recognize the simple joy that could be found in such a peaceful and contented existence.
Wen Nian gave her a thumbs up in agreement. âYouâre quite perceptive. Despite the many delicious foods out there, I still prefer my motherâs cooking above all else.â
The two of them chatted a little longer before bidding each other farewell. Wen Nian then made her way back to the noodle shop..
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