His eyes light up at the sight and smell of potatoes, and he glances over the rest of the food. There's rice and several saucy-looking chicken dishes, piping hot. Beef and pork and fish and things he can't even name. It does seem like there's more than enough for everyone here, so if Zhui-gege says it's okay to have more...

Wei Ying points to some of the more savory looking dishes, heavy with sauce and meat and even some vegetables. He glances from Zhui-gege's face back over to the food, looking hopeful.