"My father and the others prepared this because they knew I was coming to Beijing to deliver the goods."
The old man suddenly realized and asked him, "Have you eaten enough?"
The child seemed restrained and probably didn't eat enough during the meal.
"If you're not full, ask grandma to cook you some noodles."
"I'm full."
Before he could finish his words, Doudou stumbled over, hugged his legs and said, "Uncle, my cat!"
This is asking why Dali didn't come.
Jian Zhengzhong was greatly surprised. He held the cub in his arms and asked, "Do you still remember Dali?"
"My cat."
The little cub sat on his lap, gesturing with his little hands and saying in a baby voice, "Mao, hold me."
This means that he wants to hug the big cat.
Jian Zhengzhong smacked his lips and said with a look of regret, "Dali didn't come, only my uncle came."
"ah!"
The kid was also disappointed when he heard it, "Come here, cat."
"I can't come, nephew."
Jian Zhengzhong explained in a gentle voice, "Da Li is not home every day. He and the other big cats have gone to the mountains."
"Who are the big cats?"
The old lady asked curiously, and Jian Yuelan subconsciously wanted to stop her, but it was too late.
"I caught a Siberian tiger from Zhizhi during the autumn hunt."
Jian Zhengzhong blurted out all the secrets that the couple had never told each other.
The old lady's eyes widened. "What is that?"
The old man stood up suddenly, looked at Jian Yuelan in disbelief, and said, "After raising cats, bears, wolves, and leopards, you're raising tigers too?"
"No."
Jian Yuelan quickly waved her hands and explained, "I didn't raise a tiger. I just gutted the big cat twice and fed it once."
"Then he got addicted to eating offal."
Jian Zhengzhong readily replied, "A few days after you and Xiaoye left, the two brothers, Big Cat and Big Bear, came down the mountain and brought back a sika deer to eviscerate. Dad had no choice but to serve this ancestor and send him off."
At this point, he showed a bright smile on his face, "Not a loss, all the scraps are ours."
"That's right, Grandpa."
Turning to look at the old man, he said, "You and grandma should remember to drink that jar of deer blood wine. Don't be too greedy. Just drink a small cup every day."
“It’s good for your health.”
"And wine?"
The old man looked pleasantly surprised. Jian Zhengzhong hummed, "There are several kinds of medicinal wine. My father has labeled them. You and grandma just need to drink them in the order they are prepared."
"Let me take a look."
The old man ran off to look at the wine, and Doudou repeated the old saying, "My cat!"
The little hand angrily slapped his uncle's arm, "Cat!"
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