Me at two years old, a queen!

Wang Jinbao was already waiting at the door with a hoe. When he saw the children's car stop, he went up and waved his hand, "Come on! I'll show you what real delicacies are!"

When Lu Junxing arrived, he saw his little girl, who loved pretty dresses, wearing an old apron made from a repurposed garment, looking like Cinderella, wielding a small hoe that was taller than herself, digging in the ground.

Lu Junxing thought it best to stay out of sight and was about to leave when he encountered Xu Tinglan coming in from behind: "Oh dear~, what happened? How did you get into this state!"

Hearing the commotion and seeing Lu Junxing arrive, An'an's eyes lit up. She dropped the hoe she was holding and immediately lunged at Lu Junxing, only to be stopped by his quick reflexes. An'an, unconcerned, grabbed the man's trousers.

"Dad~, where's the stuff?"

"what?"

"You should bring a gift when you visit someone's home! Didn't you bring one?"

Looking at this little adult-like troublemaker, Lu Junxing grabbed her twitching little hand, pointed to the flock of roosters clucking incessantly in Wang Jinbao's backyard, and said with a sigh of relief:

"Look at those chickens! Tonight's feast is my gift! Isn't that enough?"

In the world of adults, gifts are more about business concessions and partnerships, which seem more profit-driven compared to the gifts given to children as guests.

He didn't elaborate on these mundane aspects of the adult world with her; she would have to build her own world as she grew up.

Wang Jinbao walked over carrying two hoes and handed them to the two parents: "Don't just watch, you have to set a good example for your children! Start digging, the soil in the city isn't very good, it'll probably take a while to get enough materials!"

Xu Tinglan had filmed "Country Love Story" before, so she wasn't pretentious about working in the fields. She rolled up her sleeves, looked at the yellow soil beneath their feet, and said, "Are we going to make kiln-roasted chicken?"

An'an: "What kind of kiln-roasted chicken is this? Why shake the chicken? Does it taste better when it's dizzy from shaking?"

Duoduo: "No, An'an, you silly little thing, kiln-roasted chicken is roasted chicken, it's edible chicken!"

This confused An'an even more, but seeing that everyone seemed to understand, she didn't say anything more to avoid revealing her lack of intelligence. She just scratched her head and muttered to herself:

"Roasted chicken is just roasted chicken, why do you need to shake it?"

Lu Junxing wasn't very interested in this. He glanced at the time; he had originally thought they could eat as soon as they arrived, but now it seemed that wouldn't be possible. He simply tugged at the troublemaker's braid and urged him:

"What are you muttering about? Go! Pick up your broken hoe and get to work! We need to eat as soon as possible!"

Zhuangzhuang also pulled An'an along to continue recommending the kiln-roasted chicken: "You don't know, this is just like beggar's chicken, it's so fragrant. When I was a child, an older brother from my hometown village took me to eat it during the Spring Festival!"

Exhausted, Wang Jinbao wiped his sweat with a towel after digging a bucket of soil. The children offered to help, but they started playing around while digging. Lu Junxing saw this, took off his suit jacket, and lent a hand, helping to light the charcoal fire.

"Hey, Lao Lu, the chickens you sent are all roosters. They're so noisy in the morning that I had to chop two of them up before I could go back to sleep!"

"But you know what, this rooster tastes just as good as the old hen!"

While keeping an eye on the child to prevent him from getting hurt while playing, Xu Tinglan turned around and said, "It depends on how you cook it. Although chicken is very common, it can be very delicious if you know how to cook it!"

"But why did An'an's father suddenly send over so many chickens?"

Xu Tinglan didn't pick up the children today; she came directly from home. Naturally, she was unaware of her children's grand scheme to get rich. Seeing the clucking chickens filling the backyard of Wang Jinbao's large villa, she was quite startled.