517 I'll eat two, and the rest are all yours.

Over a meal, Jiang Chen found out that the boy with the fluffy hair sitting next to him was named Martial Saint.

Quite a domineering name.

The most crucial part was,

his surname was actually Wu.

Just like Lan Peizhi's two surnames.

But Jiang Chen didn't find it too strange.

Even without knowing the names of Lan Peizhi's parents, one could easily guess that Lan Peizhi and her brother most likely followed their mother's and father's surnames respectively, a pretty common occurrence.

And unsurprisingly, according to rural customs, it was probable that Lan Peizhi took her mother's surname, while this little guy Martial Saint followed his father's.

The age gap between these siblings...

Lan Peizhi's father must be quite vigorous in his old age.

"I'll go tidy up the room."

Perhaps because it was her daughter's first time bringing a guest home, Mother Lan acted quite formally and didn't offer Jiang Chen the chance to speak up.

Or rather,