"Wow, these two kids are extraordinary! They'll definitely be pillars of the nation in the future!"

Grandma Xue, pushing her disabled son in a wheelchair, couldn't help but speak out, her eyes filled with eager anticipation as she looked at Da Bao and Xiao Bao.

"You're too kind. They're just taking a casual look; how could they possibly become successful so easily?"

Ruan Jiaojiao spoke politely, but she was proud of her two sensible sons.

"Grandma Xue, please sit down!"

The thoughtful Da Bao even brought a stool for Grandma Xue.

Ruan Jiaojiao made several more cups of milk tea and gave one to everyone.

Shen Junmei, being very perceptive, didn't come over and instead stayed busy in the kitchen.

Ruan Jiaojiao chatted with Grandma Xue about everyday things, and then they talked about the trouble that Old Man Fu had caused that day.

Neither she nor Fu Ting treated Grandma Xue and her war-wounded son as outsiders, and they recounted everything that Old Man Fu had said that night.

Then Ruan Jiaojiao asked her, "Grandma Xue, do you see? Is everything he said correct? Is there anything he missed?"

Grandma Xue thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "Yes, there is. As you know, I'm quite familiar with women's childbirth. That day, I happened to pass by the Fu family's house, and I saw *Gynostemma pentaphyllum* among the dregs of medicine they were dumping out!"

Ruan Jiaojiao also knew some medical principles and knew that this thing was used to induce labor.

It turns out that the old leader's wife had been very careful during her pregnancy, so the pregnancy was stable and the fall had no impact on the baby at all.

But Old Man Fu wanted to quickly switch the baby out with a cat, so he secretly put a labor-inducing drug in the old chief's wife's food...

"How outrageous! Doesn't he know that childbirth is like passing through the gates of hell for a pregnant woman? A slight mistake could result in the death of both mother and child. He even made her give birth prematurely. It's just too much..." Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't help but curse.

"Yes, the old commander didn't stay here for long. Old Fu probably wanted to avoid any unforeseen problems, so he caused both women to give birth at the same time!" Grandma Xue added.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Ting with heartache and found that even Fu Ting, who had such a good mental fortitude, couldn't help but tighten his lips at this moment.

He must also be feeling sorry for his biological mother, right?

This further strengthened Fu Ting's resolve to go find the old commander and tell them the truth!

Although this might disrupt the old leader's peaceful life, it would be irresponsible to keep this shocking secret from them for the rest of their lives.

"Come and eat! I've made so many dishes, including braised pork, cucumber salad, and 'Volcano Snow' which Jiaojiao loves..."

The so-called "volcano snow" is simply cold tomato salad sprinkled with white sugar.

Ruan Jiaojiao doesn't eat much at night because she needs to maintain her figure.

Everyone sipped warm milk tea, ate simple and authentic home-style dishes, and chatted about interesting things happening in the village, having a wonderful time.

The next day, Fu Ting and Shen Junmei went to sell milk tea as usual.

But when they arrived, they found that others had already set up stalls and started selling before them!

They sell the exact same milk tea as them, but it's two cents cheaper.

The female students who had promised to wait for Shen Junmei yesterday said apologetically, "We don't get much pocket money from home, so we have to be careful with it. We went to buy cheaper milk tea instead. Auntie, we're so sorry..."

Although Shen Junmei was somewhat heartbroken, she could understand.

She secretly disguised herself and bought a cup of milk tea from that place, only to find that the taste was slightly worse than theirs, probably because they didn't use good milk.

But you get what you pay for, and it's already pretty good that it's selling for this price.

They sold out of milk tea over there in just one morning; the stall was run by a short boy wearing glasses.