"Let's go." Zhuang Yutian really didn't want to see Zhuang Ruman's extremely disgustful face anymore, and he led the now-recovered Zhuang Yucheng away.
Zhuang Ruman finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the bed.
The pain on his body and his face came in waves, but he no longer had the strength to howl, so he could only endure it.
You two bastards, you just wait!
Sooner or later, I will get even with you!
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According to what had been discussed with Mrs. Wen before, Zhuang Qingning made pumpkin shredded pancakes that evening. These were the kind with extra flour and plenty of garlic cucumber in vinegar, as well as sweet jujube soup, and all of these were sent to Mrs. Wen.
"It's edible." Mrs. Wen tasted the pumpkin shredded pancake, didn't raise her head, and directly started eating.
"Well, Aunt Wen, you eat first. I'll go home and have dinner too." Seeing that Mrs. Wen was very happy eating, Zhuang Qingning did not stay longer and went home.