I went through ancient times with my bestie, and I had three babies.

Wu Lao laughed angrily: "If I don't agree, you won't give me food?"

“You won’t die of hunger if you skip a meal.”

Although An Wanwan didn't say it explicitly, her meaning was already very clear.

The little girl actually threatened him.

He hasn't been threatened like this in a long time.

Old Wu looked at An Wanwan and said, "You are really great, girl. Okay, okay, okay, isn't it okay for me to agree? But the food has to be delicious. If it's not, I will regret it."

"Mr. Wu, what you said is wrong. If I cook something delicious, you will still say it is not delicious..."

An Wanwan stopped talking.

Wu Lao paused, raised his chin and asked, "Am I that kind of person?"

Hear the words.

An Wanwan smiled and said, "That's right, you definitely can't be that kind of person. I feel relieved with your words. Let's go, let's go eat."

She was quite good at climbing up the pole.

It has been a long time since Mr. Wu met such interesting girls as An Wanwan and her sisters. He suddenly felt that it would be quite nice to stay in their house.

When they arrived at the dining room, Su Yue Niang and the others were already sitting at their seats waiting.

"Mr. Wu, you are here, please sit down."

Su Yueniang and the others stood up and greeted them.

An Shi and the others also stood up, but An Miaomiao and An Ke did not.

Old Wu didn't bother with them. As soon as he sat down, his eyes fell on the dishes on the table. The dishes made by An Wanwan looked good and smelled delicious. He couldn't wait to try them.

He has no other hobbies except eating.

"Let's start eating."

An Wanwan greeted.

Mr. Wu obviously also likes to eat meat. He picked up the chopsticks and went straight to the bright red braised pork in front of him. Coincidentally, An Miaomiao also reached out for the braised pork with his chopsticks and took a fancy to the same piece as him.

An Wanwan and the others who witnessed all this said: "..."

How about such a coincidence.

When An Wanwan was thinking about what to do.

Old Wu took back his chopsticks and said, "Little girl, I am older than you and should give in to you. I will give you this piece."

She didn't want him to give in.

An Miaomiao picked up the piece of braised pork and put it in An Wanwan's bowl: "Wanwan, you've worked hard to cook so many dishes today. You can eat the first piece."

"Yes, yes, you eat the first piece."

Mr. Wu echoed.

"Well, since you are so polite, I won't be polite to you."

An Wanwan gladly accepted it.

The braised pork she made has a nice color, rich aroma, and tastes sweet and delicious, making people want to eat a second piece after eating one.

A moment's work.

Old Wu ate several pieces. Maybe he was sick of it or thought he had eaten too much, so he turned to eat the pickled fish made by An Wanwan.

The pickled fish made by An Wanwan is only a little spicy, with the main flavor being numbness.

I originally thought that Mr. Wu might not be able to get used to the food, but he actually liked it very much. He not only ate the fish but also the sauerkraut and some of the side dishes. He also had a bowl of rice to mix with the fish soup.

An Ke looked at him and said, "Little sister, Old Wu is quite similar to you. You both like to eat like this."

An Miaomiao glared at him.

He doesn't speak, so no one thinks he's dumb.

An Wanwan noticed and said with a smile: "Don't just eat those dishes, try the boiled pork slices I made. Although it's a little spicy, it's also delicious."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yue Niang and the others reached out their chopsticks and picked up the food.

Several wet nurses ate with them.

Several children were sleeping in a cradle nearby.

Had a meal.

Old Wu just noticed them. He really liked children, so he got closer and looked at them: "These kids..."

An Wanwan stood up and walked over: "They are my children."