"What good stuff do we have to eat?"
Yao Jingsong finally finished memorizing the book he needed to and jumped off the wall with a few swift moves. He said to Zhui Zi, "Good kid, it's only been a few months, and you've gotten taller again."
Zhui Zi also punched him on the shoulder, and the two good friends exchanged a smile, "You've grown taller too, and gotten much stronger."
Of course, he now gets up every morning to run a few laps around the transformer plant and then practice a few sets of boxing moves taught by Yang Yunhai. How could he not be strong?
"I'm starving." Yao Jingsong took the stuff from Zhui Zi's hand, first shared some with Dongzi and the others, then gave some to Zhui Zi, and finally started eating himself.
He knew Gu Lingling was up to no good, even coaxing the grandmother who doted on him not to come back and cook.
"By the way, why did you come back at this time?" Yao Jingsong asked, "Did you find any clues?"
