Su Chenhao brought the stewed chicken soup out of the kitchen: "Alright, you can drink the chicken soup now. Each of you should have a big bowl."
Manli is in charge of eating the chicken legs. You must finish both chicken legs so you can grow taller.
Qiao Manli had no appetite for the chicken legs she usually loved to eat. In the past, she could have eaten at least one chicken leg.
"Uncle, I don't want to eat chicken legs today. You can have them. They look greasy and don't look appetizing at all!"
Su Chenhao naturally knew why she couldn't eat: "Your uncle will be back in a few days, and he'll be very happy to see how thin you've become."
Listen to your uncle and eat the chicken leg, even if it's just one. We need to grow up beautifully and strong.
"Are you telling the truth? He really can come back. You're not lying to me again, are you?" Qiao Manli pressed.
"How could I lie to you? You should know that what I say is the most reliable in the family. When have I ever lied to you?" Su Chenhao answered with certainty.
Qiao Manli then believed him, picked up the chicken leg in her bowl, and began to eat it slowly.
Just then, the doorbell rang. Su Chenhao said to them, "I'll go open the door. Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Upon arriving at the door, they discovered that it was Song Mingyuan and Zhou Meiling, whom they hadn't seen in a long time, carrying fruit baskets.
"Nizi, are you home?" Zhou Meiling asked.
“She was talking about you guys yesterday!” Su Chenhao stepped aside to let them in, then closed the door.
Zhou Meiling laughed: "It's because you guys were busy the past few days, otherwise I would have come to visit her a long time ago."
Song Mingyuan held her small hand: "Why haven't you been happy these past few days with me? I've taken you to so many places!"
"I'm so happy! I can finally go out for a stroll. Of course I'm happy." Zhou Meiling still felt lingering fear when she thought about the heavy snow a few days ago: "I hope it doesn't snow again. There's nothing to do at home except read books."
"Didn't I go to find you later?" Song Mingyuan retorted.
Zhou Meiling looked at him and said, "Don't come again if it snows this heavily next time. You almost caught a cold. What would you have done if you had really gotten sick?"
Su Chenhao looked at the two clowns in front of him: "You two, if you like bickering, go home and bicker. What's the point of standing at the door and not going in?"
"It's all because he made me angry." Zhou Meiling hurriedly walked into the house, deliberately pretending to be angry.
Song Mingyuan froze on the spot, at a loss for what to do.
"She's not angry, you can just go in with her," Su Chenhao reminded him, unable to bear seeing him looking so dazed.
"Really? She's not angry." Song Mingyuan looked incredulous.
"I'm not lying to you, you'll see when you go in," Su Chenhao teased.
The three women inside the house started chatting away after they met.
Zhou Meiling looked at their bellies with envy: "Are the babies inside? Are they well-behaved? Do they move around a lot?"
Qiao Xiaoni served Zhou Meiling a bowl of hot chicken soup: "I didn't feel the baby moving, maybe it's because I'm too far along. You should drink this hot chicken soup while it's still warm to warm yourself up and avoid catching a cold. It's so cold, why didn't you stay home and come here instead?"
"Yes, ma'am, I'll finish the chicken soup right away." Zhou Meiling couldn't resist the delicious food, and with her eyes half-closed, she finished the chicken soup in one gulp. Instantly, she felt warm and comfortable all over her body.
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