One hundred twenty-three I believe him_1

After all that fuss, time had nearly slipped by.

It was now past three, and Gu Chenzi walked over to Ji Pianran with a broad smile.

"We're having spicy chicken cubes for dinner!"

In his heart, nothing was more important than his wife and children.

Ji Pianran nodded her head, "Okay!" After she said this, she remembered Tangtang, who was still watching cartoons inside the room.

Instinctively, she glanced at the living room window.

She murmured softly, "Tangtang can't eat spicy food."

Gu Chenzi chuckled, "You don't need to worry about that."

How could he not know that Tangtang couldn't eat spicy food? He would just serve her portion before adding the chili peppers.

After the village chief left, Aunt Zhang had no intention of leaving.

After all, she and Li You'e were old besties, and so the three women went back into the house.

Gu Chenzi returned to the kitchen, grabbed a chicken, and began to clean it.

He was mentally planning tomorrow's meeting and health check-up.