Xiao Dan laughed, "Haha, I'm really a grandfather now."
"Ah Tong, Guagua is amazing. You should learn more about pregnancy meals from it, so that Shishi doesn't become picky about food and stop eating."
“I know, I’m learning. You should go to sleep. I’ll tell Xiao Xie about it tomorrow. Being together will help him avoid some unexpected situations.”
"That makes perfect sense."
Xiao Dan was a little discouraged; his wife hadn't even invited him to go see the commotion. Sigh...
Wow, breakfast is so plentiful!
The table was laden with wontons, fried dough sticks and soy milk, as well as fried spring pancakes and millet porridge, making Zhou Yan hungry.
His favorite food is fried spring pancakes, which are made with waste oil and were only used in his family during the Chinese New Year.
"Xiao Zhou, hurry up and wash up, then go and call Shishi and the others to come eat."
Zhang Tong brought out a side dish: stir-fried pickled cabbage with minced shrimp, and a little fermented black beans. It was very appetizing.
"Okay, Auntie, right away."
“It’s you.”
"It's me. Who are you?"
At the alley entrance, Shen Nian and Shen Yimei, carrying food boxes, encountered a small group of people on their way to the Xiao family.
Shen Yimei circled around Shishi, becoming more and more surprised with each turn.
"You really don't remember me?"
The girl's demeanor was completely different from when we first met; she looked quite normal.
Chen Nian pulled her cousin aside and whispered, "Yi Mei, do you know Shi Shi?"
I know you, I'd recognize you even if you were ashes.
The person is the same, but the state of mind is not quite right; that person isn't as quick-witted.
She tentatively asked, "Do you have a twin sister or older sister?"
Although she's gained a little weight and her skin is fairer now, she looks the same, and she definitely didn't mistake her for someone else.
Shishi thought for a moment, "No, I have 10 brothers, but no sisters. You've mistaken me for someone else."
Xie Lin seemed to realize something; he also felt the girl in front of him looked familiar. "A train attendant?"
Shen Yimei nodded, "Yes, it's me. I thought you looked familiar yesterday, and it really is you."
She then looked at Shishi, "Noble comrade, do you remember me?"
It's not something that can be said about what happened on the train. If the men were right, then the women were definitely not wrong.
Shishi shook her head seriously, "I don't remember. Goodbye, Sister Chen. Stinky Egg, hurry up, it's time to eat."
She ran away.
Upon closer inspection, her steps appeared somewhat hurried, and her ears were slightly red.
The patriarch followed behind, suppressing a laugh. The little girl was shy; that memory was so unsettling that even she, as an outsider, found it incredibly embarrassing.
Noble poetry shouldn't be allowed to be stinky, hehehe.
wrong!
The head of the family was slow to realize what was happening, and was immediately overjoyed.
His little girl actually has a sense of shame, does that mean...?
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