Ning He said, "Since he is Madam's brother, his taste should be similar to Madam's. Should we prepare it according to Madam's preferences?"

Aunt Sun had also thought so, but the key point was that the lady hadn’t been eating much of the food she cooked recently.

Suddenly, an idea struck her, and she asked Ning He, "Xiao Ning, you haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

Ning He nodded, and Aunt Sun smiled and said, "That's just right. How about this? You can cook and eat at my place at noon. I'll cook whatever you want for lunch."

Xiaoyu was even more excited than Aunt Sun when he heard this. He danced with joy and said, "Great, great! I really miss Aunt Xiaoning's cooking! It's really delicious!"

Qianlin suddenly said, "But my mother is going to make ice rice for lunch."

"Ice rice?" Xiaoyu and Aunt Sun looked curious after hearing this.

What is ice rice? They had never heard of it.

Aunt Sun asked Ning He, "Xiao Ning, what is this ice rice? Do you want to freeze the rice?"

Ning He explained with a smile: "No, it's a kind of food suitable for summer to cool down."

Aunt Sun said, "Okay, let's make the ice rice you mentioned. I'll help you."

Ning He was forced to do something by Aunt Sun.

Xiaoyu pulled Qianlin upstairs: "Qianlin, let's go to my room and play."

Ning He was pushed into the kitchen by Aunt Sun. She did not refuse and asked Aunt Sun to help her buy some popsicles from outside.

She cooked glutinous rice with red beans and mung beans, and then started to steam the sweet potatoes to prepare making sweet potato balls.

There are also fresh-cut fruits. In the hot summer, cut some watermelon and put it in the ice rice, which is really refreshing and enjoyable!

Qianlin was taken upstairs by Xiaoyu and entered the room. Qianlin's eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise: "Wow, Brother Xiaoyu, there are so many toys in your room!"

Xiaoyu smiled and took out a wooden gun and handed it to Qianlin: "Qianlin, take it and play with it!"

Qianlin shook his head and said, "No, my mother said that we can't just take other people's things."

Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea: "How about this, let's play the game of police catching thieves! You play the police, I play the thief, you beat me dozens of times and then come and catch me."

Qianlin found it interesting and nodded, "Okay!"

He turned around and counted obediently.

Xiaoyu ran away immediately.

After Qianlin counted to ten, he turned around, holding the wooden spear in his hand, and started looking for Xiaoyu.

There are three rooms on the second floor, and Xiaoyu's room is in the middle. Qianlin came out of Xiaoyu's room and went to the master bedroom first. He pushed open the door and took a look. There was no place to hide anyone at all.

He closed the door of the master bedroom, passed Xiaoyu's room, and came to the door at the end of the corridor.

Before Qianlin opened the door, he heard the sound of flowing water coming from the room. When the sound stopped, he could vaguely hear footsteps.

Qianlin's eyes lit up, and he gently turned the door handle with his hand. He opened the door and raised the wooden gun towards the person inside.

"I caught you!" Qianlin said proudly.

But after he finished speaking, the corners of his lips froze, and Qianlin looked at the person inside in surprise.

"Uncle? Why are you here?"

Qianlin looked at Jiang Huaizhi who appeared in front of him and was confused for a moment.

Jiang Huaizhi also recognized Qianlin and asked him, "How is your injury?"

Qianlin smiled and replied, "I'm a man, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Jiang Huaizhi smiled faintly when he heard this, and water was dripping from his hair from time to time.

He ran back early in the morning and took a shower. Unexpectedly, he saw the door being pushed open just after he finished.

The person who appeared was the little boy I met last night.

"Why are you here? Do you know Xiaoyu?" Jiang Huaizhi guessed this possibility.

Qianlin nodded: "I'm playing the game of police catching thieves with Brother Xiaoyu."

Jiang Huaizhi suddenly laughed and became interested: "The police are catching thieves. You are in the wrong place. Thieves don't run around everywhere."

Qianlin scratched his head: "You won't run around?"

A smile appeared on Jiang Huai's lips: "The more dangerous the place, the safer it is."

After hearing this, Qianlin's eyes lit up: "I know where Brother Xiaoyu is hiding!"

He ran out of Jiang Huaizhi's room and ran towards Xiaoyu's room.

As soon as Qianlin entered, his eyes were fixed on the wardrobe.

He suddenly opened the wardrobe and saw Xiaoyu hiding inside.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I found you!" Qianlin looked delighted.

Xiaoyu came out from inside, his face full of disbelief: "Impossible, I hid so well, Qianlin, how did you find me?"

Qianlin felt a little embarrassed when he suddenly heard a chuckle coming from the door.

Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Huaizhi who was half leaning against the door, and completely understood.

"Okay, so it was my uncle who informed on us!" Xiaoyu muttered unconvinced.

Jiang Huaizhi smiled lazily: "You stole your uncle's strategy, and you are so confident about it?"

Xiaoyu, who was exposed, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Just at this moment, Aunt Sun's voice came from downstairs, calling for dinner.

Xiaoyu was immediately attracted to it. He pulled Qianlin and said excitedly, "Qianlin, let's go! Let's go eat the ice rice your mother made!"

After Qianlin knew that Jiang Huaizhi was Xiaoyu's brother's uncle, he turned around and politely called him, "Uncle, come down and have dinner soon!"

Jiang Huaizhi was stunned. The little boy's mother was also here and she even cooked for them?

When he went downstairs, he caught a glimpse of the two children sitting obediently. He raised his eyes and looked at the busy figure in the kitchen.

Ning He turned around with the freshly prepared ice rice and said with a smile: "It's time to eat!"

The two children looked at Ning He's hand excitedly, and Ning He gave it to Xiaoyu first.

When Xiaoyu saw the bowl of rice with popsicles and various condiments in front of him, his appetite suddenly increased and he took a spoon and scooped some into his mouth.

Ninghe smashed the popsicle into smoothies, and the glutinous rice wrapped in the smoothies became chewy and elastic, with a hint of sweetness.

Xiaoyu couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining: "It's delicious!"

Ning He brought out the rest. Hearing Xiao Yu's words, he couldn't help laughing: "If it tastes good, eat more."

Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, and Aunt Sun asked him, "Xiaoyu, is your uncle down here?"

He looked at Jiang Huaizhi who was standing on the stairs and called him, "Uncle, come and eat!"

Ning He followed Xiaoyu's gaze and looked up the stairs.

Jiang Huaizhi was standing on the stairs wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and jeans. Ning He was slightly surprised and recognized Jiang Huaizhi.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Huaizhi walked downstairs and walked towards them.

Ning He immediately realized that this man was Jiang Minke's younger brother.

"How is the wound?" Jiang Huaizhi's gaze fell on Ning He's wrist.

She withdrew her hand and replied, "It's nothing."

Ning He placed a bowl of iced rice in front of him: "Eat."

"Auntie Sun, please come and eat too." Ning He turned and spoke to Auntie Sun in the kitchen.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there!" Aunt Sun cleaned up the kitchen and came out.

When she saw Jiang Huai, Aunt Sun smiled and introduced Ninghe to Jiang Huai.

"Huaizhi, this is Xiao Ning, whom your sister often mentions. Your sister really likes the food she cooks. You don't come here often, and Aunt Sun doesn't know what you like to eat. I just ran into Xiao Ning at the door, so I asked her to come over and show you her cooking skills. Come and try it. Is it delicious?"