It was a sunny day. Qin Ze brought out a lounge chair, put on sunglasses, and lay in his yard to bask in the sun.
There was a bottle of juice on the small table next to it.
The same was true for Wuxie next to Qin Ze.
The same goes for the black bear.
As for Zhang Qiling, he and Jie Yuchen went out early this morning, and no one knew where they went.
The fat man was fiddling with delicious food in the house. When the fat man was around, the person responsible for feeding the food became the fat man.
Things are back to how they were before.
When the fat man learned about how miserable Zhang Qiling had lived in the past, his fatherly love suddenly overflowed. In the next few days, he found different ways to make delicious food for Zhang Qiling.
There was also Qin Ze standing next to him, adding fuel to the fire.
[Pingzai is so miserable, my dad feels so bad for him]
Look at this face, it’s so pale, it’s obvious that it’s malnourished.
The fat man looked over and nodded in agreement with the aura of fatherly love.
Hei Xia Zi just rolled his eyes and said, "You know nothing. Dumb Zhang has a naturally fair skin and will never get tanned no matter how much he gets in the sun!"
[That little guy is too thin. Hei Xiazi, who is also a centenarian, is as strong as a bull, while the young man is as thin as a bamboo pole. It's obvious that he hasn't had a proper meal in the past.]
Hei Xiazi, who was inexplicably cueed: No, are you polite?
The fat man nodded silently in agreement. He was indeed too thin and needed to eat some more. When Fatty Wang was in his hometown, he was very good at raising pigs. No one in the village had a bad opinion of the piglets he raised. He was sure to raise the little brother to be fat and white.
Zhang Qiling, who could hear the inner voice: "..."
He was speechless.
I also tried to stop the two from feeding me like pigs, but unfortunately, the two people with filters on ignored me.
To give an analogy, at the dinner table, Zhang Qiling, who could originally eat two bowls of rice, forced himself to eat another bowl of rice under Qin Ze's expectant gaze and the fat man's loving eyes that gave him goosebumps.
After meals, fruits, snacks, etc. are fed continuously.
Zhang Qiling touched his round belly and almost burped.
If he keeps eating like this, how fat will he get?
Zhang Qiling was in deep thought.
The next day, when Qin Ze and Fatty got up, they saw Zhang Qiling practicing with a sword in the yard. Judging from his posture, it seemed that he had been practicing here for a long time.
Thin layers of sweat appeared on my body, and my clothes were soaked with sweat.
It would have been fine if they hadn't looked at him, but they felt even more distressed when they saw that Qin Ze was fat. The two of them huddled together and whispered, thinking about getting something delicious to nourish Zhang Qiling. The child was too hardworking and needed to get enough nutrition.
After training, Zhang Qiling went back to his room to take a shower and change his clothes. He found that the dishes on the table were more sumptuous than before, and many of them were hard dishes!
As soon as he sat down, Wuxie happily served him a bowl of rice in a big bowl.
"Come on, little brother, eat quickly."
Yes, under the influence of Qin Ze and Fatty, Wuxie also joined the army of feeding Zhang Qiling, and successfully awakened the aura of fatherly love.
Zhang Qiling looked at the pile of rice in the bowl and fell into deep thought.
This meal is almost as big as his face, right?
He remembered that there wasn't as much food in the same bowl yesterday.
Hei Xia Zi was almost laughing to death. He pinched his thigh with his hand and felt the pain, so he forced himself to suppress the smile that was about to overflow from the corner of his mouth.
Jie Yuchen held his forehead and couldn't bear to watch. Are they sure that Zhang Qiling won't die of overeating if they feed him like this?
But seeing the dull expression on Zhang Qiling's expressionless face, Jie Yuchen admitted that he really wanted to watch the fun. He picked up the bowl of rice without saying a word, picked up the food and ate while watching Zhang Qiling being fed. He instantly felt that the food was delicious.
"Eat quickly, little brother, Fatty. I went out early this morning to buy some vegetables. Look, several of these dishes are your favorites."
The fat man smiled and picked up a piece of boiled chicken for the young man and placed it on the top of the, um..., pile of rice.
Wuxie looked at the bowl of rice with satisfaction. As expected of him, he had even secretly experimented yesterday to figure out how to pile the rice higher.
He managed to pile up the amount of one bowl of rice into two or three bowls. He is indeed innocent and capable!
Wuxie silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.
"Here, little brother, have your favorite big chicken drumstick!" Qin Ze put disposable gloves on the little brother, rolled up his sleeves, and stuffed a tender, juicy, freshly baked and steaming big chicken drumstick into his hand.
Zhang Qiling met the attentive gazes of Fatty, Qin Ze, and Wuxie, pursed his lips, sighed softly, picked up the chopsticks with his other hand and started eating.
Well, I guess all my training this morning was in vain!
System 000, which had long sensed that there was something to eat, flew out of the system space holding a mini camera, and took pictures of Zhang Qiling eating from all angles. It also took close-ups of Zhang Qiling's expression and his pile of food.
The pink furry ball was taking photos and laughing at the same time, and its happiness was visibly evident to the naked eye.
After eating a bowl of rice, he also added some dishes that the three of them brought from time to time.
Zhang Qiling managed to hold on and touched his bulging belly uncomfortably. What made him even more uncomfortable was the glances from Jie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi, two funny guys, that he cast at him from time to time.
Especially that blind man, Zhang Qiling had a deep impression of him and would deal with him sooner or later!
"Brother, would you like another bowl?" Wu Xie was just about to pick up the brother's empty bowl and pile it high with another bowl of rice, but when he tried to lift it, he found that he couldn't move it.
Looking again, oh, Zhang Qiling was holding the bowl with one hand.
Ooooh! System 000 snapped the shot at the perfect moment, patting the camera in its hand with satisfaction. Feeling it was almost done, it slipped back into the system space.
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