His daughter was the most caring little cotton-padded jacket in the whole world!
"If it's not enough, Dad will cook more for you!"
"Hmm!"
The two of them did not enter the house, but started eating in the kitchen.
Two ghosts stood at the door, the little boy salivating, his eyes intently fixed on the steaming noodles.
Even though he had just eaten roast chicken, he could only spend the night watching Zhan Zaiqian's wicked family eat for the past month.
If what's prepared isn't specifically for them, they can only watch, unable to eat.
Now it's the Little Princess's turn to show off: "The eggs my father fried are so fragrant and tasty!"
While saying so, she took a big bite of the fried eggs and slurped up the noodles.
"Grandpa, she's bullying me!" The little boy complained in annoyance.
The old man smiled and patted the boy's head, feeling amazed internally: this little girl is really gutsy!