Ruan Hongzhuang opened the door and walked in, slipping off her shoes, and suddenly felt something was amiss.
Because Tang Tang did not run over to greet her as usual today.
"Tang Tang?" She called out in surprise.
But no one responded to her call; after all, how could Tang Tang possibly hear her calling.
And today, Jiang Yingxue was not at home either, said she went out for a stroll, with no idea where she had gone.
Just as Ruan Hongzhuang finished changing into slippers, Mao Sanmei came to meet her.
"You're home, huh." Ruan Hongzhuang thought they had gone out as well.
Seeing Ruan Hongzhuang, she immediately smiled and gestured with her hands.
Through their time together these days, Ruan Hongzhuang had roughly understood the meaning behind her gestures.
She was saying she had made soup, asking if she would like to have some.
The locals liked drinking soup, and Mao Sanmei also had the habit of making soup, often cooking various kinds.
