Zhou Jianghai also washed his hands and came over. He looked much better than yesterday, probably because he felt relieved.

He first picked up a large piece of pig's trotter for his daughter, and then picked up half a piece for his youngest son.

The red sauce soup was fresh, fragrant and rich, soaking every grain of rice. Zhou Shuwan felt that he could eat two big bowls of rice just with the soup.

Mu Mu pouted and said, "Daddy is partial. He always gives bigger portions to my sister."

Zhou Shuwan couldn't help laughing and pinched Mu Mu's nose: "You little rascal, you're still fighting with me for this. I've fed all the delicious food to you little ungrateful bastard!"

"When you were not at home before, he thought about you every day. Now that you are back, he has gotten used to it and started to compete with you for your favor!" Zhong Tiyun laughed.

"That's okay. From now on, I'll put away all my fun toys and snacks and not give them to him! And put away that little bow and arrow too!" Zhou Shuwan deliberately raised his face and made an angry expression.

Mu Mu was very surprised and stunned. His cute little face became obviously depressed, and he seemed to be angry but dared not say anything.

The whole family laughed.

Zhong Tiyun quickly winked at her son: "Mu Mu, do you like your sister?"

Mu Mu nodded quickly and said loudly: "I love my sister the most!"

"What if I love eating pig's trotters?" Zhou Shuwan looked at Mu Mu.

Mu Mu hurriedly stood up, picked up a large piece of pig's trotter from the porcelain basin and placed it in Zhou Shuwan's bowl. She then diligently scooped two spoonfuls of soup for her: "Sister, have some, this soup is delicious."

The dog-legged look made Zhou Shuwan laugh secretly.

"Then who gets to eat first when there's something delicious next time?" Zhou Jianghai teased him.

Mu Mu blinked her big eyes and answered in a strong voice: "Let sister eat first!"

The second child in the family has always had the strongest desire to survive.

"So good!" Zhou Shuwan touched Mu Mu's little head: "Sister will give you some pig's trotters to eat too."

As he said that, he picked up half a pig's trotter and put it in Mu Mu's bowl.

Children are small and we are afraid that they will not be able to digest if they eat too much.

Mu Mu was already satisfied with being able to eat a whole pig's trotter. He stopped making any complaints and buried his little head in the bowl to concentrate on eating.

After dinner, Zhong Tiyun brought over a box and said to Zhou Shuwan, "Wanwan, take this box to Xiaoyu later."

Zhou Shuwan took a look and saw that they were self-heating instant noodles, small hot pots and the like.

It was the food and drink that a family of four had in the basement a few days ago.

"In addition to what we eat, I also put two extra cans of milk powder. Your grandmother Pang is old, so she needs milk powder to supplement her nutrition."

Zhou Shuwan thought about Qi Mingyu's attitude towards her yesterday and didn't want to face him. She looked around and said, "Mu Mu wants me to help him with archery. Mom, one of you and Dad can go and take him there."

After saying that, he quickly grabbed Mu Mu's hand and walked away.

Zhong Tiyun shouted from behind but couldn't stop her: "You're walking so fast, it's like a ghost is chasing you!"

There was no choice but to go there by herself.

Zhou Shuwan went out every night to look for supplies and stocked up on a lot of milk powder.

I brought some calcium-supplementing milk powder specifically for Grandma Pang, but after I delivered it to her, she refused it.

Zhong Tiyun pretended to be angry and said, "Grandma Pang, we live upstairs and downstairs, and have been neighbors for so many years. Even if it's not a thank-you gift, you have helped our family so much, so it's okay to think of it as a gift from the younger generation to show your filial piety to you, right?"

This one sentence really moved Grandma Pang deeply.

She had a weak relationship with her children. Her daughter died young, and her son later married another woman and never came back for years, as if he had never existed.

Xiaoyu has not been home for many years, but the Zhou couple upstairs are kind and warm-hearted. They help her from time to time and truly treat her as an elder.

If she refused again, it would seem hypocritical, so she simply accepted it generously: "Hey, Tiyun, since you said so, then I won't be polite with you!"

Zhong Tiyun smiled: "That's how it should be."

However, the Qi family is also a kind family and they don't take advantage of others. That night, Qi Mingyu delivered another smoked pork hind leg to the door, weighing about ten pounds.

Zhong Tiyun is a good cook, but in fact, among all the people upstairs and downstairs, Grandma Pang is the best cook.

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