The snacks received unanimous praise.

Zhuang Ruoting left only a little bit of the spicy food on the plate and put the rest away.

"You can do it later, we're taking these with us."

"Okay, Auntie, you can take it with you. We can eat other snacks."

Fatty was holding a sweet and sour tentacle pastry in his hand when he asked his great-aunt.

"Great-aunt, why don't you bring this one along too?"

"Haha, thank you so much, little auntie."

But I like spicy food, so you can keep the one for yourselves.

Zhuang Zhijun didn't stand on ceremony with his nephew and directly picked it up and put it in his mouth.

"I think this tastes better."

Zhuang Ruoting smiled.

"Jun Jun, you don't like spicy food, so of course you think sweet and sour food is delicious."

"In our family, only you and your grandma don't eat spicy food."

Fatty was unhappy.

"Uncle, do you really have to eat what's in my hand?"

"Yes, the one you have tastes better."

"Hmph, little uncle, I'm ignoring you."

Zhuang Zhijun spent a long time coaxing Fatty before Fatty finally paid attention to him again.

An Qingbai helped his uncle move the machine into the car, and when he returned to the house and saw it, he burst out laughing.

"JunJun, did you tease PangPang again?"

"Haha, I ate the snacks from his hand, and he got upset. I just managed to appease him."

Zhuang Zhimeng glared at her younger brother.

"You're always so idle, either teasing Fatty or teasing Nao Nao."

You'll be in trouble when they actually stop talking to you.

"Hehe, sis, definitely not, I can appease them."

"I'll be waiting to see what you do then."

"No problem."

Zhuang Ruoting watched from the sidelines, laughing the whole time.

"Alright, we're leaving. Don't cause too much trouble here."

Zhuang Zhimeng guarantees this.

"Don't worry, Auntie, we definitely won't cause any trouble."

Tang Zuye came upstairs.

"Ruoting, are you done? We should go."

"Alright, let's go."

Zhuang Zhimeng and the others stood up, intending to see them off.

Tang Zuye stopped them.

"No need to see me off, why be so polite?"

Zhuang Zhimeng and the others could only wave goodbye to their aunt and uncle.

"Uncle, we won't see you off then. Please take care, Aunt and I."

"Okay, we're leaving."

After watching his parents leave, Conghui immediately asked his cousin.

"Cousin, shall we buy some popsicles to eat?"

Zhuang Zhimeng thought about it.

"Well then, I also brought an ice bucket. I'll make some shaved ice for you to try."

Conghao immediately gave a thumbs up upon hearing this.

"Cousin, you're really amazing."

"You've brought all this equipment and an ice bucket from so far away, you might as well just carry your whole house with you from now on."

"Haha, it's not impossible."

An Qingbai smiled.

"Who knows, maybe in the future we'll be able to take our whole family with us when we go out in our cars."

Conghui agreed.

"I will definitely develop a car like this in the future."

“Very good, Conghui, it’s good that you have this ambition.”

Then you should start striving for this.

"Yes, cousin, if I succeed in developing it, I'll give you the first one."

"Okay, then I'll make good use of it."

"Yes, cousin, just wait and see. I firmly believe I can do it."

"I believe you can do it too."

After Zhuang Zhimeng finished speaking, she gave her lover a wink.

An Qingbai understood and went out the door.

They took the ice bucket out of the warehouse and lingered downstairs for a while before going inside.

The couple went to the kitchen.

"Honey, you crush the ice and put it in a bowl, I'll mix the rest."

"Okay, I'll use a pestle, that should work."

"I think I have an ice-grinding knife here. Let me look for it."

Zhuang Zhimeng directly searched.

The warehouse is full of items; we can now explore it directly to quickly locate them.

"Here you go."

An Qingbai took the sharpening knife and ground the ice into pieces.

"This knife is quite good; it's very finely sharpened."

"Yes, that's exactly how finely we want it. Put half an ice cube in each bowl."

"Okay, honey."

After finishing the grinding, An Qingbai prepared to stay with his wife.

"Honey, could you ask them if they have any dietary restrictions?"

"Can't I eat things like milk? Or mangoes?"

"Okay, what other flavors are there?"

Zhuang Zhimeng glanced at the kitchen.

"There are also apple and grape flavors."

There are also raisins, hawthorn slices, and dates here, which you can add.

If they don't eat a certain type of food, we won't add any; if they don't eat any of it, we'll have to add sugar and honey.

"I'll go ask them."

Zhuang Zhimeng brought over three bowls and prepared three bowls for the children.

"You guys share one bowl, two people per bowl."

These are three different flavors; you can switch between them as you like.

The children sat in a row, two facing each other, sharing a bowl of ice.

The children ate with great enthusiasm, expressing their delight.

"Mom (Auntie), it's so delicious!"

The younger brothers looked on with envy.

"Sis, when will ours be ready?"

"It'll be ready soon. You've already discussed with your brother-in-law what flavors you want, right?"

"It's settled."

"Okay, I'll go and adjust it for you."

An Qingbai followed his wife there.

"JunJun wants apple flavor, QingLin wants mango flavor, CongHui wants milk mango flavor, and CongHao wants grape flavor."

They want to add everything else.

Okay, I understand.

"Honey, what flavor do you want?"

"I want a mix of apples and grapes."

"Okay, we have an extra serving of apple juice and grape juice."

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