Yangyang listened to Zhimeng Sister not wanting his work points and then confirmed it again.

"Sister Zhimeng, you really don't want my work points?"

Zhuang Zhimeng nodded firmly.

"I really don't want the work points."

Yangyang smiled and looked at Zhuang Zhimeng.

"Alright then, I was thinking that if I gave Sister Zhimeng work points, I could go eat Uncle San's food, but it seems that's not going to work out after all!"

An Qingbai laughed in exasperation and patted Yangyang's bottom on his back with his big hand.

"Heh, Yangyang, you've finally spoken your mind, haven't you?"

Yangyang made a face at An Qingbai's back.

"Hehe~"

Zhuang Zhimeng happened to see this and giggled.

Hehehe!

An Qingbai and Yangyang both looked at her at the same time.

"Haha, you two are definitely uncle and nephew, your movements are quite synchronized!"

The uncle and nephew looked at each other sideways and both laughed.

An Qingbai weighed Yangyang in his hand again.

Then he started running.

"Let's go home and deep-fry Yangyang!"

Yangyang was yelling loudly on my back.

"Charge! Deep-fry Uncle Three!"

Zhuang Zhimeng shook her head helplessly from behind.

I thought to myself, they really are uncle and nephew, they're both just as childish!

When Zhuang Zhimeng slowly walked home, An Qingbai and Yangyang had been waiting for a while, and An Qingbai had already put Yangyang down.

"Brother Qingbai, shall we start washing now?"

"Okay, take it out, I'll wash it!"

An Qingbai pulled Yangyang aside, and Zhuang Zhimeng went into the kitchen and brought out the cicada nymphs from the storeroom.

An Qingbai took it and began to clean it.

While they were busy, Ahn Jae-min arrived.

Zhuang Zhimeng immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Uncle Zaimin, what can I do for you?"

An Zaimin pointed at An Qingbai and told Zhuang Zhimeng.

"Zhuang Zhiqing, I'm looking for An Laosan. Someone saw him coming to see you, so I came over!"

An Qingbai stopped what he was doing and walked towards An Zaimin.

"Uncle Zaimin, you wanted to see me? What's up?"

An Zaimin nodded and glanced at Zhuang Zhimeng again.

"That's right."