Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Aunt Qinfen watched the two of them walking across the yard towards the kitchen, one after the other. Because Zhang Yan had an injury on his leg, Lin Feng deliberately slowed down his pace, always keeping a distance one body length faster than Zhang Yan.

Xiaobao lay on Lin Feng's shoulder, his little head bouncing up and down, and he hummed from time to time.

The evening breeze soothes the heat of the day and brings out strands of beauty.

"Come on, we've been waiting for you and your family of three." Aunt Qinfen stood at the kitchen door, waiting to take her little baby.

Hearing Aunt Qinfen teasing them, Lin Feng turned around to look at Zhang Yan, just in time to see Zhang Yan looking up at him.

Subodin was setting the table when he heard the noise. He looked up and saw two people outside looking at each other, awkwardness spreading in the air.

"Auntie, how can they be considered a family? They might have been born alone."

"What fetus? Moss?" Aunt Qinfen didn't understand what Subodin meant.

"Shut up."

"Shut up."

Lin Feng and Zhang Yan spoke in unison, and their useless tacit understanding increased.

"I think you are just too idle." Lin Feng handed the little treasure in his arms to Aunt Qinfen, and did not forget to criticize Su Boding.

Aunt Qinfen picked up a towel and rubbed Xiaobao's face vigorously, "Wake up, Xiaobao, it's time to eat."

It turns out that he is his biological child. If this were someone else’s child, he would be scolded so much that he would want to commit suicide to apologize.

"Auntie, Xiaobao wants to sleep, just let her sleep." Su Boding couldn't bear it when he saw that Xiaobao hadn't woken up yet.

"If I don't wake her up, she will wake up hungry in the middle of the night, and I will have to get up in the middle of the night to make her a meal."

Aunt Qinfen knew at first glance that the Subodh family had no children.

Xiaobao slowly woke up under the stimulation of cold water.

"Are we the only ones here? Why can't we see Xiao Tang? Did he go back first?"

"No, he's on duty at the construction site."

"Even eating can't stop you from talking, so why aren't you so capable when it comes to work? How about I ask Xiao Tang to come over and swap with you?"

"No, boss. I promise I will never say that you are a virgin again. This is not accurate. After all, I haven't seen what you looked like in the past 20 years. It's possible that you had a premature love affair."

It’s better not to have this assistant who talks back.

"Okay, after you finish your meal, take your suitcase and go and switch shifts with Xiao Tang."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong." Subodh didn't want to live on the construction site.

Just thinking back to the scene I saw when I went to the main building before, it definitely makes me feel sick to my stomach just thinking about it.

"Boss, I'm not as capable as Xiao Tang.

That place is so dirty, if I lived there I would definitely get allergic reactions and diarrhea, and I might even be put in a sack and beaten.”

Subodin certainly can't compare with Xiao Tang. That guy's muscular body is terrifying.

If Xiao Tang can beat ten people alone, then Su Bo Ding can only play mahjong, and that's when the opponent wins.

"Come on, come on, stop talking and eat." Aunt Qinfen finally woke Xiaobao up and got him to sit in the baby chair.

Xiaobao seems to be still asleep, and the system is being forced to restart.

Lin Feng took Xiao Bao's small bowl, filled it with chicken soup and chicken, and put it aside to cool.

By the way, he also served Zhang Yan a bowl of chicken soup and added more bamboo shoots to it.

During the time Zhang Yan was hospitalized in the orthopedics department, Lin Feng noticed that Zhang Yan was a little constipated.

Eating more high-fiber foods can prevent constipation.

"What is this? I don't want to eat it." Zhang Yan picked up a piece of bamboo shoots from the bowl.

"These are winter bamboo shoots, which are very valuable now." Lin Feng ignored Zhang Yan's protest. He was so old, but he was still picky about food? The children ate more balanced food than him.

"At this time of year, winter bamboo shoots are hard to find. If you do find any, you'll only get the tip of one. You city folks don't even know that you can only get three ounces of meat out of a pound of winter bamboo shoots."

Lin Feng explained to Zhang Yan patiently.

"If you don't like it, don't eat it." Zhang Yan didn't listen to a word, pouted and started to act coquettishly again.

"Look at you, Xiaobao. You're so old but still picky about food."

Zhang Yan turned his head and saw Xiaobao grabbing a piece of bamboo shoots and stuffing it into his mouth, his face covered in grease.

It looks like it's quite delicious.

Zhang Yan tried a small bite and found it was quite fresh and tender without numbness in the mouth. It was crunchy and very delicate, a bit like lotus root, but a little more glutinous than lotus root.

After taking a few bites, Zhang Yan actually tasted a hint of sweetness.

When Lin Feng saw Zhang Yan finish a piece of bamboo shoots, he knew that this picky eating habit could be changed.

Lin Feng gave the two chicken legs to Xiaobao and Zhang Yan respectively.

Zhang Yan looked at the large chicken leg in his bowl, which was glistening with oil.

"Lin Feng..."

When Lin Feng heard Zhang Yan calling him, he looked over and saw that Zhang Yan was frowning again.

Well, this is because I don’t want to eat.

"Mr. Zhang, look here. Your appetite is not worse than that of a three-year-old girl, is it?"

Xiaobao is really a good kid who is not picky about food. He is chewing the big chicken leg with both hands. It looks delicious.

Zhang Yan watched Xiaobao eat and felt his appetite develop.

He became obedient and would eat whatever food Lin Feng picked for him. He was no longer a rebellious baby.

"Come here, I almost forgot about this. I put this in the stove and simmered it over low heat before cooking."

Qinfen brought over a plate with a few black sweet potatoes on it.

Is this edible?

This was the thought that suddenly popped into Su Boding and Zhang Yan's minds when they first saw this delicious food.

Lin Feng peeled off the burnt layer on the outside of the sweet potato, then used a spoon to scoop out the tender yellow and juicy flesh inside and put it on Xiaobao's plate.

I learned that you can eat sweet potatoes this way.

Zhang Yan threw a sweet potato to Su Boding, "Just peel it like this, help me."

"Boss...you can do it yourself. It's not too much trouble."

"Xiao Ding, don't you want this year's year-end bonus?"

"How could that be... Boss, you are such a nice person, I will make you whatever you want to eat..." Su Boding's expression changed so quickly that even the Sichuan Opera's face changing was not as fast as this.

"Assistant Su has worked hard today. Come, let's have a drink."

Lin Feng took out a large bottle of bayberry wine from somewhere. Bayberries occupied one third of the transparent glass bottle.

Under the light, even the shadows were pink. As the wine was poured, this bewitching red flickered, and the people who watched it lost themselves.

Zhang Yan saw Lin Feng pouring the wine and he just passed him by.

"I want to drink it too, it looks delicious."

"No, your injury hasn't healed yet, you still have to quit smoking and drinking."

"But... I can give you a bayberry to taste." Lin Feng picked up a bayberry from the glass bottle. It was small and looked like a ruby.

The bayberry is full of alcohol, and the sour and sweet taste of the fruit and the mellow aroma of the wine are entangled together, making people want more.