An hour later, Fang Jie called out that dinner was served.
Song Fanxing went into the kitchen to help serve the dishes and rice.
Zhou Zan wasn't idle either; he helped get chopsticks and bowls.
As soon as Zhou Zan stepped out of the kitchen, he came face to face with Song Darong, who was entering the house.
Song Darong was startled and didn't recognize Zhou Zan.
Zhou Zan called out, "Uncle Song! I am Zhou Zan."
"Zhou Zan?"
Zhou Zan nodded and placed the chopsticks and bowl on the table.
How did you know we were here?
He didn't tell Zhou Xiongguang and his wife about their family members joining the army when he last visited.
Zhou Zan honestly replied, "I went to Songjiatun, and the brigade leader told me that my sister Xingxing had joined the army. So I took the train here."
After saying that, he turned around and went back into the kitchen to help serve the dishes, as if he were in his own home.
Song Darong washed his hands and sat down on the stool.
Looking at Zhou Zan, who was busy running around, I felt a little uneasy.
He couldn't be happy.
This guy came all this way, he's obviously here for his daughter.
They have ill intentions!
At the dinner table, Fang Jie and Song Fanxing kept putting food on Zhou Zan's plate.
In no time, Zhou Zan's bowls were piled high.
He felt incredibly warm inside.
"Thank you, Aunt Fang! Thank you, Xingxing!"
Fang Jie: "Eat quickly, eat quickly!"
Song Fanxing picked up another piece of braised pork for him.
"My mom's braised pork is so delicious, you should eat more."
Zhou Zan smiled, thinking how kind Xingxing was to him.
Song Darong had a long face and was very unhappy.
The moment that brat arrived, he immediately stole the attention of his wife and daughter.
The way the two of them treated him was really annoying.
Zhou Zan enjoyed his meal very much.
After dinner, Zhou Zan insisted on washing the dishes.
Fang Jie glanced into the kitchen and said to Song Darong, "Xiao Zan is a really good kid!"
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