As if her unspoken thoughts had been exposed, Shu Han's face flushed, but at the same time her beautiful eyes stung slightly. She hesitated for a long time before finally mustering her courage to give a smile: "Mom believes in Ashen."
She washed and dried the fruit knife, placed it on the bedside table along with the fruit plate, and then left without looking back.
When Shu Han opened the door to the lounge again to check on him, she found the boy with his dark eyes half-closed, holding an apple in his pale hand. Accompanied by the sound of Chao Chao talking on the TV, he was carefully carving the outline of a little rabbit, his eyebrows furrowing from time to time, as if he was hesitating about where to make the next cut.
Shu Han was speechless for a moment.
On a remote grassland thousands of miles away from City B.
After feeding the grass, Chaochao and the others met up with the milking team in a yurt specifically used for entertaining guests.
After the mission was over, Chaochao, who had been dragged by Jiang Chi to wash her face and hands, was now glowing white, including the tears that were about to flow from the corners of her mouth.
The locals provided authentic Mongolian cuisine, including plates of hand-pulled mutton, meat pies, and five pots of Inner Mongolian milk tea.
Since the milk tea pot was served, Chaochao has been staring at it intently. When the uncles explained that it was made from the milk they squeezed out, her eyes lit up instantly!
It was she, she personally supervised the production of this milk!!!
It's milk that's been nourished by the songs she loves!
It's sweet and fragrant milk!!!
But after taking the first sip, she held the teacup and fell into deep thought.
...Why is it salty?
Did Niu Niu mutate after listening to her singing?
A Mongolian man sitting opposite her smiled at the child and said, "A little unaccustomed, isn't it? Our milk tea is salty."
Jiang Chi smiled and replied, "It's okay, she'll get used to it soon."
After taking the first sip, Chaochao decided to try the second. Wow… it smelled like fried rice! And then the third sip…
Before I knew it, I had finished the whole glass.
The moment the little dumpling put down the empty teacup, it let out a long, satisfying "ha."
She announced that it's also super delicious with a salty and savory flavor!!!
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