After breakfast, Jie Yuchen packed up his things and went to Hangzhou with Qin Ze and the others. He planned to rest there.
As for many of the things at hand, Jie Yuchen handed them over to Jie Lianhuan in secret.
The most anxious member of the Xie family is not him. He has been taking care of the Xie family for so many years on behalf of some people who faked their deaths, and now it is their turn to take care of it.
Although doing this is somewhat unethical and irresponsible, it really feels good.
Jie Yuchen was happy and put everything behind him.
On the other side, Jie Lianhuan was extremely upset. He was so angry that he was jumping up and down and cursing. He wanted to contact Jie Yuchen but couldn't.
There was no other way but to take on the responsibility himself. Of course, he didn't use his original identity, but another identity he had prepared in advance.
Wu Sansheng sighed helplessly, watching Jie Lianhuan lose a lot of hair recently because of taking care of the Jie family affairs, especially fighting with those old antiques.
The whole person looks visibly older.
Still unable to bear seeing his good brother so tired, Wu Sansheng wanted to contact Jie Yuchen and persuade him to come back and take charge, but he couldn't get in touch with him.
I didn't dare to run up to him, after all, I still felt guilty.
In the end, I had to help Jie Lianhuan deal with some simple things to reduce his burden.
While he was making secret plans, within a few days, his hair started falling out in clumps.
Wu Erbai simply couldn't bear to watch this and let them do whatever they wanted.
Qin Ze returned to Hangzhou and ran to his home. When he opened the door, he found that the house was a little dusty.
But it was no big deal. After a few cleaning talismans, the whole house instantly became clean and spotless.
The fat man touched the clean table and found no dust at all.
He said with some emotion: "Xiao Ze, your cleaning talisman is really powerful. The house is clean as soon as it is brought up. Otherwise, it would be a big project for us brothers just to clean the house."
Wuxie and Heixiazi skillfully lay down on the sofa, reached down, pulled out snacks, and started eating them with a "crunch, crunch" sound.
I can only say that the two of them are worthy of being master and apprentice in the plot. In some aspects, the two are really exactly alike.
The fat man touched his flat belly, said hello to everyone, and happily went to the kitchen to cook. As for where the food came from, there were plenty of them in his space.
Fatty always likes to stock up some fresh ingredients in his space.
Not only that, the fat man's space is fully equipped with pots, pans, gas, etc.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a walking mobile kitchen.
Unlike the fat man's happiness, Zhang Qiling touched his hungry stomach, looked at Qin Ze and Wuxie, and finally looked towards the kitchen.
He had a bad feeling. Was he going to be fed again?
Looking at the black bear who was still eating snacks happily, Zhang Qiling was not kind enough to remind him to eat less, as there would be many people feeding him later.
[Oh, Pang Pang is off to cook. I'm going to grab a big chicken drumstick for Ping Zai before Fatty and Wu Xie do.]
[Oh, and there's also Xia Xia. Xia Xia can't be left behind. Xia Xia likes stir-fried pork with green peppers. I'll put half the pot of stir-fried pork with green peppers into his bowl later.]
[If they're eating out of bowls, they seem a bit small, which limits my ability to express myself. I'll get them a larger plate later.]
The black bear who was happily eating snacks: "..."
He stopped chewing.
(?⊿?)?
It seemed like some not-so-good memories came to mind.
Zhang Qiling: “…” (￢_￢)
He knew that what was meant to come would come.
And it came like a storm.
Jie Yuchen raised a smile. It seemed quite fun to watch Qin Ze and the other three feeding the two centenarians. Would he like to join them later?
Wuxie nodded seriously, indicating that he agreed with Qin Ze's inner thoughts. He would go get a basin for the young man and the blind man and pile up the rice in their bowls.
The portions of dishes made by the fat man in the kitchen are also super large. Now they are no longer served on plates, but in bowls instead.
He is a fat man and an expert in raising pigs in the village. He doesn't believe that he can't feed two poor centenarians fat.
The two centenarians couldn't help but break out in cold sweats, as if they were being targeted by something.
As soon as the fat man called for dinner, Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen, but they walked so fast that it seemed like they were running.
The two of them dared to take out a large, deep bowl from the sterilizer before anyone could react.
Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qiling looked at each other, stunned. Didn't they remember that there used to be small bowls the size of a palm? Where were the small bowls?
Qin Ze: Of course I put it away! ╰(*′︶`*)╯
The two centenarians refused Wuxie's offer of food and guarded their bowls tightly, cautiously and vigilantly as if they were guarding against thieves, refusing Wuxie to get close.
The two centenarians each filled their bowls with half a bowl of rice and sat down. Qin Ze frowned as he saw that there was only half a bowl of rice in their bowls.
"Fat brother, is there not enough rice cooked?"
[You must be starving to eat so little]
The fat man brought the last dish to the table and saw that there was only half a bowl of rice in the bowls of Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling.
He also frowned: "No, the amount I cooked is enough for everyone to eat."
Then the fat man went to dig into the rice he had cooked and saw that it was still full of rice. He brought the cooking pot over and, as the two centenarians stared at him with wide eyes in surprise, added another half bowl of rice to them.
Not only that, the fat man also compacted it.
If Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qi Ling had not tried their best to stop it, the rice would probably have been pressed even higher.
Despite this, the fat man managed to reduce the size of a bowl of rice to more than one and a half bowls.
Zhang Qiling: “…”
Black Blind Man: "..."
The two looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.
Sweet troubles.
When they finished their meal, the two centenarians passed away while holding their stomachs. There was nothing they could do about it; they were too full.
What’s even more abominable is that, not only are Qin Ze and the other three fooling around, but Jie Yuchen, a mature adult, also joins in and feeds them. I don’t know what’s wrong with him (?`~′?).
Jie Yuchen: "..." You know what, I've experienced the joy of feeding others. (*^▽^*)
At night, Qin Ze lay on his pumpkin bed, covered with a quilt, absent-mindedly watching short videos.
Wuxie, who had come over to watch videos with him, was already fast asleep. After Qin Ze waited for Wuxie to fall asleep, he turned on his phone again, lowered the volume and started playing.
But no matter how I played, I felt uncomfortable, and I was always worried about System 000.
So many days have passed, why is there no news at all?
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