[End of Chapter 2[/b]
I did what was asked until there were four plates set out, three of them loaded with mỳ ống, mì ống with sauce, a rau xà lách, salad with all the fixing, french bánh mỳ, bánh mì and ngô which I thought was strange but wasn't going to bình luận about when she cooked it for us. We took two plates out to our Fathers, who were very appreciative before returning to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp where our plates were waiting, mine loaded with thực phẩm and hers barely half full.
"How's school?" She asked as she pushed her mỳ ống, mì ống around her plate, her eyes flashing to the clock and up the stairs for some reason.
"Ehhh it's alright." I...
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