Obtained; Game!

"How old are you?" Lin Fan scolded.

"Why are you still pouncing on me like this?"

Then, he reached out and pinched Lin Xiaoyao's fair face. "You've lost weight again. Hurry up and eat more. It's more comfortable to pinch you when you have some meat in your cheeks."

Lin Xiaoyao pouted her lips and turned around. "Mom! Look, Brother is saying the same thing again!"

Dai Weixue walked over from afar and said, "Lil Fan, why didn't you say you were coming back? I didn't buy any groceries. You haven't had lunch yet, right?"

Lin Fan's family had a habit. Whenever Lin Fan and Lin Xiaoyao returned home from school or other places, they would prepare a large table of sumptuous dishes for them.

Lin Fan naturally knew about this habit. He smiled and said, "I'm not picky. I'll just eat a little."

"I think there's some meat in the fridge," Dai Weixue said.