"Honey, a piece of paper fell out from behind us. It might be an instruction manual."

Zhuang Zhimeng picked up the paper and looked at it.

"It says that two pieces of chocolate can be fused together to make something."

You can get another item from three pieces.

You can eat it, but that will waste the opportunity to fuse. The choice is entirely up to you.

She vomits up chocolate about once every five months.

Zhuang Zhimeng slammed five chocolates on the table.

"Fatty, you can choose which of the seven-colored shrimp you caught."

"Mom, can I choose whichever I want?"

"Yes, you decide."

"Then I choose to merge two pieces and then merge three pieces."

Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai were both very pleased.

Why didn't you think of staying for a meal?

"That's not enough. There are eight of us brothers, and with Yueyue included, we need at least nine yuan."

"Fatty did a good job, so Mom will reward you with my newly made fruit pie."

The chubby and noisy children were happily eating fruit pie.

The couple were also eating.

"Honey, how do I melt this chocolate?"

"The picture means to separate two pieces and put them together, or put three pieces together."

"Wouldn't it be okay to use other types of chocolate?"

"I don't think it will work."

As Zhuang Zhimeng spoke, she took out the chocolates from the warehouse, unwrapped them, and stacked two pieces together.

"See? I told you it wouldn't work."

An Qingbai picked up the chocolate on the table and tried it.

The chocolates immediately clumped together, visibly changing as they gradually shrank.

In the end, it shrank into a cocoa bean.

Zhuang Zhimeng put cocoa beans into one of the entrances of the chocolate machine.

“It’s not just one, the numbers vary, I need to get a basket to collect them.”

As soon as Zhuang Zhimeng placed the basket at the exit, cocoa beans poured out with a whoosh.

"Not bad, we harvested fifty catties of cocoa beans."

"We can launch cocoa milk now."

"Honey, fifty pounds isn't enough, is it?"

“We have some in there too, five thousand catties.”

"Wow, so we don't need to smoke anymore?"

"I also find it quite amazing."

My husband combined those three pieces to see what we'd get.

"good."

An Qingbai fused the remaining three pieces together.

An Qingbai didn't recognize what came out, so he smelled it.

"Honey, this smells like coffee beans."

Zhuang Zhimeng nodded.

"It's coffee beans."

Now we have both cocoa and coffee.

In the end, we harvested 2,020 kilograms of coffee beans.

"Honey, shall we make some coffee?"

"Okay, then we need to grind the coffee beans, right?"

Zhuang Zhimeng smiled and took out a complete set of coffee-making equipment.

"Hey, this is a manual coffee grinder. Coffee ground like this is more fragrant."

An Qingbai grabbed a few coffee beans, put them in, and started grinding them.

The chubby and noisy children snuggled into their parents' arms, one on each side.

The family of four was very happy at that moment.

"Mom, can we have coffee?"

"It's tough, can you handle it?"

"We want to give it a try."

"Okay, I'll cook it in a bit and you can each have a sip."

Grind the coffee beans and put them into a small pot to brew slowly.

The aroma wafted out in no time.

"It smells really good, honey. I'll grind some more so we can cook it whenever we have time."

"Okay, honey, here's the jar. Just grind it and put it in the jar."

"Okay, I'll try to fill this jar."

Zhuang Zhimeng smiled, feeling that it was about time, and poured a cup of coffee into each of the two cups.

Fatty and Nao Nao were eager to drink.

"Wait a minute, we need to add sugar and milk, otherwise it will be too bitter."

Zhuang Zhimeng added sugar and milk, stirred it well, and then handed it to her son.

Fatty took a sip; it was still very bitter, but surprisingly, he could accept it.

"Mom, I think it's okay. It tastes pretty good, but it's a little bitter."

Nao Nao frowned as soon as she took a sip.

"Mom, it's so bitter, it smells so good but it's also bitter."

Zhuang Zhimeng put a piece of candy in her youngest son's mouth.

Is Nao Nao still suffering?

"Hehe, it's not bitter anymore."

Zhuang Zhimeng stopped the chubby guy who still wanted to drink.

"If you drink any more, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Mom, no way! I slept like a log last night."

"Fine, you're just a little pig, I'll let you have one more sip."

"Hehe, I'm a chubby little pig."

An Qingbai picked up the glass and took a sip.

"Mmm, it tastes good, even better than what we drink abroad."

"Nao Nao, do you still want to drink?"

"Dad, I want to have another sip."

"Okay, don't you find it bitter?"

"It's bitter, but it's also very fragrant."

The couple both laughed.

Zhuang Zhimeng reminded her sons.

"You must keep everything that happened today a secret, and no one can tell anyone."

Both the chubby and the noisy ones understood and repeatedly assured each other.

"Nobody will tell, not even the brothers."

Fatty suddenly had an idea.

"Mom, Dad, the classmates are planning to come over to our house. They want to see Mao Mao and the others."

"when?"

"Is next Saturday okay?"

"Sure, how many students would like to come?"

"There were probably five or six male students."

An Qingbai was delighted.

"No female classmates? Does that mean the female classmates don't play with you guys?"

"No, that's not it. The female students also wanted to come, but we rejected them. They're too noisy and annoying."

"Alright, how are you guys with these male classmates?"

"Not bad, we're buddies."

"But they didn't invite you to their house, did they?"

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