"Eating at home tonight?" Zhuo Feng slumped on the sofa; she and her husband had always divided chores, with Feng Xing being good at cooking, he would handle the cooking while Zhuo Feng cleaned up and washed the dishes. But today she felt like her bones were falling apart, she really didn't have the strength for the after-dinner cleaning. The room had been under the western sun and was hot and stuffy; Zhuo Feng wasn't quite willing to eat at home.
"Eating out is unhygienic. You were busy all day and didn't have time to watch TV, right? The news reported that at Quanjude in Wangfujing, several groups of customers went to dine there with their children and then experienced vomiting and diarrhea, said to be food poisoning. One child is still unconscious," Feng Xing said, breaking up cabbage, planning to make a torn cabbage dish.
Zhuo Feng quickly turned on the TV. Xiao Xian glanced at the television, thinking to herself that something really had happened.
