Near nine in the morning the next day!
Lin Miao gently closed the bedroom door and whispered to Zhang Xiaoxiao: "Brother is still sleeping, like a little pig. I bet he'll sleep for quite a while yet."
"Let's have breakfast first, no need to wait for him."
Zhang Xiaoxiao said tenderly, "Ah Jie must be really exhausted. Let him get some good sleep, let's go eat!"
They tiptoed quietly and walked out.
An Kemeng pouted, a bit disappointed, "This fish porridge, it took me quite an effort to learn from Auntie. It won't taste good reheated."
Lin Miao grabbed An Kemeng's hand, giggling, "Then let's drink it all up. When brother wakes up, you can make a new batch."
An Kemeng snorted proudly, "I only go into the kitchen once a day at most."
The three of them arrived at the dining room, served porridge, and started eating.
An Kemeng said listlessly, "I told our story to my classmates."
