Zhou Zan and the other two were petrified...

Zhou Zan was stunned for a moment before he roughly understood what was going on.

When Song Fanxing was in Xicheng, two baskets of peaches suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was stunned, but after being scolded by his siblings, he chose to shut up.

Don't ask questions, just eat.

The situation should be about the same now.

They didn't buy anything while they were shopping; they finished the snacks they bought, but the cake was in his hand.

After calming down for a while, Zhou Zan said, "I'll take these things inside."

He bent down, packed the vegetables and fruits, and carried them into the house.

It's so heavy, how did you manage to lift Xingxing?

He put the sack inside the house, then turned back to pick up another sack.

Zhou Xiongguang and Su Wanzhi followed them into the house in a daze.

Su Wanzhi: "Why buy so much stuff? It's a waste of money."

Song Fanxing: "Grandma Su, don't worry, it's very cheap, it didn't cost much."

Really?

"real."

"Okay, thank you for your trouble."

Before going to sleep, Zhou Zan stood at Song Fanxing's door for a long time without leaving.

I want to ask, but I don't know how.

Seeing his hesitant manner, Song Fanxing said, "Go to sleep. I won't tell you even if you ask."

Zhou Zan thought for a moment, "Oh, okay, I won't ask anymore."

Then I opened the door to the next room and went inside.

Song Fanxing: "This kid is pretty savvy."

Zhou Zan was actually very curious; the girl he liked was very special and very capable.

One man went to Jingwei to rescue him all by himself. He fought against many bandits, beat them so badly they couldn't get up, and kicked them dozens of meters away.

Now they can conjure things out of thin air again.

The magical water she gave him saved his grandmother...

Zhou Zan thought for a moment, then went to Song Fanxing's door again.

There was a knock on the door, and when Song Fanxing opened it, she saw Zhou Zan.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Zan organized his thoughts and said, "Xingxing, don't show this kind of thing in front of outsiders today, do you hear me?"

Song Fanxing: "Who's an outsider?"

"Everyone except your family and me is an outsider. You can trust my grandparents too. But whatever you do, don't reveal anything about yourself to anyone else."

"knew."

She was right about him; Zhou Zan is trustworthy.

It wasn't for nothing that she saved his life.

Zhou Zan was still worried and reminded him again: "Remember my words, never reveal this to outsiders. People's hearts are unpredictable, and there are many who don't want to see those who are more special than themselves. If they find out, the consequences will be severe."

In order to send him away, Song Fanxing raised her hand and promised, "I will remember your words. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Zhou Zan then walked away, relieved.

Song Fanxing was about to close the door when she suddenly called out to him.

"Zhou Zan, aren't you afraid of me?"

Zhou Zan was taken aback, then replied, "I'm afraid you won't talk to me."

Song Fanxing smiled and closed the door.

The next morning, Su Wanzhi lay in bed moaning and unable to get up.

Zhou Xiong Guang stopped practicing Tai Chi and called over Zhou Zan and Song Fanxing.

"Xiao Zan, your grandma woke up this morning feeling dizzy and lightheaded, and we don't know why."

Zhou Zan and Song Fanxing stepped forward with concern.

Zhou Zan: "Grandma, are you still dizzy?"

Su Wanzhi rubbed her temples and weakly replied, "I'm dizzy."

She looked at Song Fanxing, "Xingxing, Grandma can't make breakfast for you anymore. Your Grandpa Zhou can't cook. Xiaozan can cook a little, you..."

Song Fanxing hurriedly replied, "Grandma Su, I can cook, don't worry. I'll help Zhou Zan, so you can rest and not worry about cooking. Zhou Zan and I will take care of all three meals for the next few days."

Song Fanxing felt bad about having such elderly people cook for them every day.

Now that Grandma Su is sick, they should take on the task of cooking.

Zhou Zan also said, "Grandma, you should rest well and don't worry about cooking."

Su Wanzhi: "Okay, then you do more work, don't tire Xingxing out."

"Yes, I will."

"Okay, you guys go cook, I'm going to take a nap."

Su Wanzhi closed her eyes.

Before leaving, Song Fanxing brought over a glass of water.

"Grandma Su, drink some water before you go to sleep."

"Why."

After drinking a bowl of water, Su Wanzhi felt refreshed, her mind clear, and full of energy.

"Grandma Su, are you feeling any better?"

Su Wanzhi: ...

How should she answer?

She was just faking it all along, but she felt even better after drinking the water.

For her grandson's happiness, she had to keep up the act.

"I'm feeling... a little better."

"Oh, then you can lie down and rest for a while longer. We'll call you when the food is ready."

Su Wanzhi said with relief, "Good, Xingxing, you are such a good child."

Song Fanxing laid her down and then followed Zhou Zan into the kitchen.

After they left, Zhou Xiong Guang chuckled.

"Old woman, you acted so well."

Su Wanzhi sat up abruptly, her health belying what one would expect from a seventy-year-old woman.

"I think I did a pretty good job acting."

Zhou Zan only knows how to cook porridge. He washes the millet, adds cold water, and puts it in a pot to cook.

Xiaomi was brought out by Song Fanxing Space.

A rich aroma soon wafted out.

Song Fanxing can cook, but her culinary skills aren't great; Fang Jie usually does the cooking at home.

However, you don't need to be a great cook for breakfast.

Song Fanxing kneaded the dough, made six pancakes, and then fried four eggs.

There were some pickled vegetables that Grandma Su had prepared in the cupboard; I filled a plate with them.

Breakfast is ready.

The two of them ate breakfast together fairly harmoniously.

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