Unlike Wu Ti wanting to hit his son, Gu Peihai was in a great mood.
His sister came back loaded with stuff and even said she would make honey grapefruit tea for him to drink in the afternoon.
"Wow, how did my sister become so excellent?"
He lazily sat on a small chair, with a smug smile that begged for a beating.
Tuanzi was eating heartily, and upon hearing this, she whispered softly, "Can Brother Pei Hai be as excellent as Miaomiao?"
She lifted her small bowl, "Today's rice is hard, you didn't add enough water."
Gu Peihai guiltily scratched his nose.
"The cabbage is still mushy."
Gu Peihai coughed a few times.
"The vegetable patch is all messed up."
Gu Peihai turned his back, as if in doing so, he wouldn't hear his sister's criticism.
Lunch was very simple.
However, they consulted the neighbors on how to cook jujube and placed the washed jujubes in the rice cooker, adding water to boil them.
"Soon, there will be soft and sweet jujubes to eat, and sweet water to drink."
