Zhuang Ruofang and Zhuang Ruoting nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, we'll be waiting for you to come and see us."

Zhuang Zhiwu told his younger sister.

"Little sister, I'll go back to the army after I finish eating."

Zhuang Zhimeng nodded.

"Second brother, please go back and take good care of my second sister-in-law."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your second sister-in-law."

"If your sister-in-law gives birth, remember to call me and let me know."

"Okay, I'll definitely call my little sister this time."

Zhuang Zhimeng asked her mother.

"Mom, when are you planning to go to my second brother's place to take care of my second sister-in-law?"

Hao Caiyun pondered for a while.

"I was thinking of going there a few days after you left."

"Are you sure you can go alone? Let my dad take you there."

"Yes, I'll have your dad take me there, and he'll stay there for a few days before coming back on his own."

"Okay, let Junjun go stay with his grandparents so you don't have to worry about him."

"It's alright, Junjun is a grown man now, let him be."

He can go live in the compound if he wants, or he can stay at home if he doesn't. We'll just leave him some money.

"Hehe, Mom, I reckon Junjun would starve himself to death if that happened."

He can't cook, and he'll burn our kitchen down.

Hao Caiyun turned her head and glanced at Zhuang Zhijun.

"Yes, Ya Ya is right, he can't cook."

Forget it, forget it, just pack up and go back to the compound to torment your grandparents!

Zhuang Zhijun quit.

"Sis, can't you say something nice about me? So what if I can't cook? I'm still a child!"

Zhuang Zhimeng pouted.

"Didn't you say you were a big kid? Now you're saying you're still a kid?"

You should go back to live in the compound.

"It's a good opportunity to spend time with Grandpa and Grandma. Our parents aren't here, who else will?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the compound to keep you company. I'm a brick in the revolution; I'll go wherever I'm needed."

Zhuang Zhijun's words amused the whole family.

Zhuang Zhimeng was surprised not to see her father at home.

"Mom, where are Dad, my two uncles, and my older brother?"

Hao Caiyun laughed when she heard her daughter ask this question.

"Hehe, the four of them are in the kitchen preparing your homecoming feast!"

They said they were going to show off their skills and let us taste their cooking.

Zhuang Zhimeng looked at her sister-in-law in disbelief.

"Sister-in-law, can my brother really cook?"

Before Wang Xiaoman could even reply to her sister-in-law, Ping An An approached her aunt and whispered something to her.

"Auntie, let me tell you."

My dad's cooking is absolutely inedible. Once he made porridge, he only put in a few grains of rice and a huge pot of water.

"Auntie, my dad always adds too much water when he steams rice, and it ends up as porridge."

They thought they were speaking very quietly, but everyone in the room could hear them.

"Haha, is this how my brother cooks? How can he possibly show off his skills then?"

Wang Xiaoman told her sister-in-law with a smile.

"Our dad and two uncles need to cook."

Your older brother heard this and insisted on joining them, saying that his cooking was quite delicious.

So, Dad and the others took Zhiwen with them.

Don't laugh at him when the food is served; he's very concerned about his image.

"Haha, I've never seen my older brother cook before! I have to go and see what's going on."

Zhuang Zhimeng pulled An Qingbai to the kitchen.

Then I heard my dad roar.

"Zhiwen, didn't you say you could cook?"

I asked you to shred it, what did you shred?

It's bigger than a piece; you might as well just bring me the whole thing.

"Hehe, Dad, actually I don't know how..."

He was about to say that he couldn't cook when he turned around and saw his younger sister and brother-in-law, so he swallowed his words.

"Haha, big brother, just say what you want to say. We're all on the same side, so don't be shy."

Zhuang Xingzhou saw his daughter and son-in-law and asked them questions.

"Why did you two come over? You could have just waited inside."

"I heard that my older brother is an excellent cook, so we came to see how he cooks."

Zhuang Xingzhou chuckled.

"Look at the vegetables your older brother cut; you'll know how he cooks."

Zhuang Zhiwen coughed lightly.

"Hey! Dad, please give me some face."

"Alright, alright, let's not make fun of him."

Just then, Xiao Bai came over. Xiao Bai will teach your older brother how to cook.

If Xiaoman is busy, at least she won't starve herself.

An Qingbai walked over with a smile.

"Okay, Dad, I'll give my older brother some pointers."

Zhuang Zhimeng asked her two uncles-in-law.

"Uncle-in-law, Uncle-in-law, do you two need any help from your niece?"

Zheng Qichuan smiled and shook his head.

"Ya Ya, no need."

My uncle is making you some authentic Haishi cuisine; I hope you'll like it.

Tang Zuye also shook his head with a smile.

"My uncle doesn't need our Yaya's help either."

Your uncle is planning to cook some Jinshi home-style dishes for you to try.

When I'm at home, I'm the one who does the cooking.

Your aunt is so busy she practically needs eight hands; she has no time to cook.

Zhuang Zhimeng asked with a smile.

"Hehe, how come my two cousins ​​have grown so big?"

Tang Zuye chatted with his niece while cooking.

"Yaya, don't be fooled by the fact that your two younger cousins ​​are younger than you. They've been cooking for themselves since they were seven or eight years old."

They can easily cook a whole meal now, but when we're both too busy to take care of them, they cook for themselves.

Zhuang Xingzhou couldn't help but speak up.

"Brother-in-law, you two are really something."

Conghui and Conghao are so young, how dare you let them cook for themselves?

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