Wan's mother picked up a piece of braised pork and said, "Yueyue, come and have some braised pork. I asked the chef at the state-owned restaurant for advice on how to make it."

Father Wan: "Yes, yes, although your grandma fried these meatballs, I chopped the meat filling. You are in the critical period of growth, so eat more."

Yueyue said sweetly, "Thank you, grandma, and thank you, grandpa."

Wan Jingjing picked up some beans for her child. "Dad, Mom, you have to persuade Yueyue to eat more vegetables. That way, she'll have a balanced diet. Or, let's make dumplings for dinner. That way, we'll have both vegetables and meat. Yueyue, is that okay?"

Yueyue's little mouth was stuffed full and she kept nodding.

"That's enough, grandma, grandpa, godmother, you guys should eat too. My mom told me not to disturb you all the time tonight."

As he spoke, he picked out the delicious dishes from the plate and passed them to the three of them.

Wan Jingjing said, "How can you say it's disturbing? The three of us adults are so lonely. You are our happy pill. Otherwise, you can call all the brothers over. I like the hustle and bustle."

Yueyue thought of her two younger brothers who were climbing up the roof and tearing off the tiles, and laughed, "Oh, I guess the kitchen can't be saved!"

Ha ha……

Peng Bo felt that the food in his mouth had lost its flavor and became difficult to swallow. Obviously, he did not fit in with this happy atmosphere.

Seeing the smile on Wan Jingjing's face, she never stopped smiling. She seemed to have returned to her youth, sparkling, elegant and charming.

I can't help but wonder, has Wan Jingjing never been able to fit in at the Peng family? That's why she's so dull every day.

He was like an outsider. He finished his meal in a hurry and then left the courtyard in a daze and returned to the main compound.

At home, Zhuo Qiang and the others had just started eating.

Peng Zhendong and Zhuo Qiang kept giving Peng Nuan the best cuts of meat. Peng Nuan said nothing and accepted them all like a little princess.

This scene was a bit exciting for Bloomberg.

He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.

Zhuo Qiang asked, "You went out so early in the morning. What were you doing? Did you eat?"

Peng Nuan pouted and said unhappily, "Dad, it's the weekend, and you didn't take me out to play. All of my classmates have their parents with them on weekends."

She always used the art of speaking to make Dad feel that Mom was mistreating her, and then Dad would treat her better and dislike Mom even less.

Peng Bo said dryly, "I went to see your mother and ate there."

Zhuo Qiang said, "Jingjing is really something. I've never seen a daughter-in-law with such generosity. Our Peng family is quite well-established, so aren't we all rushing to curry favor with them?"

Bloomberg thought of what Wan Jingjing said about "parting ways", and he really wanted to say, no, Wan Jingjing never thought of currying favor.

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she changed her tone: "Jingjing said she's coming back to live here soon, but she recently renovated a dance studio at the Wan family's, so I guess she'll be splitting time between the two in the future."

He didn't know why he explained for Wan Jingjing, but he still said it according to his heart.

Zhuo Qiang and Peng Zhendong's expressions immediately brightened.

Zhuo Qiang said, "So he was busy renovating the dance studio. I was wondering why he hadn't been back for so long!"

"You said so too. If you had gone to pick up your wife earlier, you would have known what she was busy with. You left the people in the compound here to speculate."

Peng Nuan interrupted, "Grandma, you can't say that about Dad. He's already very good. Mom made a mistake, but Dad still went to pick her up."

Zhuo Qiang smiled and said, "Okay, okay! I won't tell you. Our little princess feels sorry for her father."

Peng Bo started to feel awkward again. He suddenly felt that Peng Nuan often affirmed him while denying Wan Jingjing.

But Yueyue in the courtyard today obviously likes Wan Jingjing very much.

Is it true that Wan Jingjing and Peng Nuan are not destined to be together?

Peng Bo shook his head. After all, Peng Nuan was the Peng family's child.

Crops look at the good in others, and children look at the good in themselves.

Isn’t Yueyue learning dance with Wan Jingjing? And their Nuannuan is learning art with a teacher from Peking University!

It’s not certain who has higher attainments!

The matter was finalized, and Wan Jingjing also made up her mind that no matter what would happen between her and Peng Bo in the future, they were currently married, and that was all she had.

Go back to the Peng family and get some good stuff! Keep all the good stuff for Yueyue.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy.

After changing my mindset, I'm happy at work and even happier after work. My life has become more interesting and I'm full of energy.

In the space, Cao Xiu was also wooling the sheep.

She now makes chili sauce, canned fruit, and kaka melon seeds, and has opened supermarket chains in various places. She is really not short of money in her career.

It's time to go to the space to earn some points.

The members of the 21st Century Different World Communication Group have been clamoring for her braised food.

She decided to sell more and get her points to tens of thousands. The number 9999 was really inspiring.

The Three Knights of the Era: "Those who have tried the braised food last time, please give us your review and I will give you a pair of braised duck wings."

Kicked to Fengxianchao: "It's so delicious, spicy and fragrant. I want to eat it but can't. I almost want to cry."

Survival in the apocalypse: "One bite, nothing compares."

Future Base Researcher: "Name your price, I'll take it all!"

The suicidal wife of the fugitive villain: "This is a disregard for martial ethics. Whoever sees it gets a share, right? @Era Three Heroes, what are you selling this time?"

The Three Knights of the Era: "This time it's all duck goods."

She didn't want to say anything, she had agreed with the market that she only wanted the duck head, neck, wings, and feet, paying one-third of the price for a duck.

The man thought she was a fool and only wanted some scraps. He immediately signed a long-term contract with her, fearing that she would change her mind.

"This time, there are 100 duck heads worth 6 points each, 100 duck necks worth 6 points each, 200 duck wings worth 2 points each, and 200 duck feet worth 2 points each."

"This stuff won't last long without a refrigerator. Everyone should decide how much to stock based on their local environment."

A researcher from the Future Base quickly appeared: "We'll each take half, thank you!"

Everyone...this "scheming bitch"!

The Three Knights of the Era: "Deal!"

The suicidal wife of the famine-stricken villain: "It's summer here, so I can't keep them. 20 duck necks and 20 duck wings."

The Three Knights of the Era: "Deal!"

Surviving the apocalypse: "30 duck necks, 80 duck wings, 100 duck feet, thank you!"

The Three Knights of the Era: "Deal!"

I was kicked to Fengxianchao... I swear I only spent a few seconds trying to decide which one to buy! Thank you so much for saving the duck head for me!

"50 duck heads!"

The Three Knights of the Era: "Deal!"

After selling all the items, Cao Xiu decisively left the group chat.

Xiao Ai: "The transaction earned 2000 points, which can be converted into points. Now that the points have exceeded 10,000, the system can fulfill one wish of the host. Once the wish is fulfilled, the 10,000 points will be reset to zero."

Cao Xiu...