When they arrived at the restaurant, the waiter eagerly ushered them in.
"Dear guests, please come inside!"
Tan Zhenghong requested a private room, which would make conversation more convenient.
"Dear guests, what would you like to eat? Our restaurant has many special dishes that are the specialties of Ning Tian Mansion."
Before anyone else could speak, Niu Zijun immediately said, "I want soy sauce duck, roast chicken, braised pork, steamed fish, braised pig's knuckle, old goose soup, and let's also have two kilograms each of beef and lamb, plus six baskets of steamed dumplings and two plates of osmanthus cake."
Seeing his manner, he seemed accustomed to dining out.
As the waiter left, Wang Yun wiped away tears, "Child, why don't you listen? I could just buy these things for you later. You'll make Uncle spend too much."
"I haven't eaten meat in so long, I've almost forgotten what it tastes like, Mom, can't I just have some?"
Niu Zijun pleaded.