When I arrived at a house, I saw several young children squatting at the doorway eating, holding bowls and comparing their meals with each other.

"My family is having eggs today, and my mom boiled two for me!"

"Hmph, what's so special about that? My family eats meat!"

"Pshaw, look closely! My family eats fatty meat, a huge piece of fatty meat, it tastes much better than your lean meat!"

"Moreover, this fatty meat was a gift from the prince to my family. My mother also said that my father eats this kind of fatty meat every day in the military camp!"

A toddler uses chopsticks to pick up a piece of glistening, fatty meat, holding it high above his head like a proud rooster.

Several young children who were eating ribs couldn't resist covering the ribs in their bowls with rice.

They felt that eating pork ribs was somewhat shameful.

The toddler who ate the egg was in tears, crying and running home, feeling wronged.

Seeing their appearance, Zhang Jiadi couldn't help but walk over.

The children's bowls were filled with fluffy white rice, topped with some green vegetables.

Several pieces of meat were placed on top, and the children were comparing them to see whose family had the most, the thickest, and the fattest pieces.

The toddler with the most fat was the one present.

Because his father was a soldier in the army.

So every month, the prince would send meat and grain to their family.

He felt very proud because, among the children in the village, only his father had served in the army.

All the young children, seeing the fat meat being held high, had a seed planted in their hearts that they wanted to become officers and soldiers in the future.