Chapter 33
“Thank you, Daddy.” Cheng Tingyan politely interrupted Cheng Feiying’s words.
Cheng Feiying stared at the small bowl steadily waiting beneath the chicken leg: “…”
What “thank you, Daddy”! He was just about to say that she wouldn’t even eat it properly, what was the point of giving it to her!
“You at lunch…” Cheng Feiying’s chopsticks, holding the chicken leg, froze. Cheng Tingyan’s bowl was right below, and a few drops of soup had already dripped into it as he spoke.
“Daddy, the chicken leg is going to fall.” Cheng Rongrong urged. Both her dad and mom were too foolish, they knew Cheng Tingyan didn’t like chicken legs, but they didn’t notice when she had started to dislike them. Cheng Tingyan used to love chicken legs, until Cheng Rongrong started eating solid food. When they stewed a chicken, Cheng Rongrong would eat one drumstick, and when Cheng Tingyan tried to take the other, Cheng Rongrong would reach out and grab it. After being told a few times by their mom in front of their dad that Cheng Tingyan, being older, should know to let her younger sister have it, she gradually stopped eating them. Later, when they started stewing two chickens each time, Cheng Tingyan wouldn’t even look at the drumsticks, and no one at home ever gave her one.
Cheng Rongrong thought that a six-year-old was truly easy to manipulate. Although Cheng Tingyan didn’t eat the chicken leg Cheng Feiying gave her at lunch, she must have softened up inside. Staying at the Cheng family’s house every day, how could she not want someone to rely on, she must have always longed for her father’s love. That’s why she thought this chicken leg was also for her and took the initiative to accept it, how foolish.
But it was also good, she was being modest, while Cheng Tingyan was reaching out and snatching, everyone had seen how poorly she behaved.
Cheng Feiying glanced at Cheng Rongrong, under her seemingly anxious gaze, he finally listened to his younger daughter and placed the chicken leg into Cheng Tingyan’s bowl.
“You…” Cheng Feiying wanted to take this opportunity to lecture Cheng Tingyan, but he was interrupted again.
“Daddy, can you give me some soup please? Thank you, Daddy.” Cheng Tingyan’s interruption was very polite.
Cheng Feiying felt inexplicably frustrated, he couldn’t help but give her a big spoonful of mushrooms along with the soup.
But Cheng Tingyan, as if she didn’t see the bowl full of her most hated mushrooms, said “Thank you, Daddy” and happily and carefully retracted her hand.
Then…
She ran away with the bowl of soup?
“Cheng Tingyan…” Cheng Feiying frowned.
Cheng Tingyan, who had taken a few steps away, stopped and turned around, saying politely once again, “Thank you.”
With that, she walked towards the right side of the long table.
Cheng Feiying, seeing where she was going: “…”
Meanwhile, Wei Maomao was resting her chin on her hand, staring blankly at Wei Chengli, who was stuffing egg custard into his mouth, thinking about the chicken leg, mushrooms, and pineapple that Cheng Tingyan was now facing, all things she didn’t like. Wei Chengli, on the other hand, kept asking her which dish she liked, eager to start his begging-for-food business.
“Enough for two people…” Wei Maomao, having made a decision, started to speak, but before she could finish her sentence, there were hurried footsteps behind her. Just as she was about to turn around, she heard Cheng Tingyan’s voice.
“Don’t move, it’s hot.”
Along with the voice came a small bowl of chicken soup.
The bowl wasn’t big, but the soup was rich and full of mushrooms, and there was even a big chicken leg in it…
“Maomao, eat.” Cheng Tingyan placed the bowl on the table in front of Wei Maomao, then gently adjusted its position, placing it where she thought the little chubby bunny could easily reach.
“Wow, delicious chicken soup, Maomao, quickly thank your sister!”
“Let me see your hand…”
Wei Chengli and Wei Maomao’s voices rang out almost simultaneously.
Ah, I’m so bad… Wei Chengli, feeling the stark contrast in their behavior, froze for a moment, almost choking on the ginger “shrimp cake” he hadn’t swallowed yet.
Wei Maomao took Cheng Tingyan’s hand, her fingertips were indeed red.
“Yan Yan, don’t move, I’ll rinse it for you.” Wei Maomao made Cheng Tingyan extend her hand, then she grabbed the almost cold cup from the table with her chubby paws and slowly poured the water onto Cheng Tingyan’s hand.
“I’m fine, it doesn’t hurt.” Cheng Tingyan felt a bit embarrassed to be taken care of by the little chubby bunny, but she still obediently extended her hand.
Wei Chengli, forcing the “shrimp cake” down his throat, looked at the two little ones beside him, one bringing soup from afar, the other immediately concerned about her hand, feeling a bit touched.
“It doesn’t seem like a burn, maybe the bowl was a bit hot, that’s why it’s a bit red.” Wei Chengli reached out to touch the bowl Cheng Tingyan had brought over, offering comfort.
“Yes, I didn’t get burned. I’m fine, Maomao, you eat quickly, it will get cold soon.” Cheng Tingyan retracted her hand.
Wei Maomao glanced at Wei Chengli.
Wei Chengli: “…” Hmm? There couldn’t possibly be murderous intent in his cute little baby’s eyes!
Indeed, there was no burn, Wei Maomao, after carefully observing, breathed a sigh of relief.
“Maomao, do you want to eat sweet and sour pork?” Cheng Tingyan asked while putting a spoon into the soup bowl for the little chubby bunny.
“No.” Wei Maomao refused.
“She ate those two bites of sweet and sour pork with gusto earlier!” Wei Chengli subtly hinted that he wanted some.
Wei Maomao glanced at Wei Chengli again.
Wei Chengli: “…” Heh, still murderous intent, he must be seeing things!
“There should be a portion for me over there, Maomao, have some soup first, it really will get cold.” Cheng Tingyan said, quickly grabbing the small empty bowl from Wei Maomao’s table and running off.
“Wait… What did Yan Yan mean by ‘should’ when she said there should be a portion for her?” Wei Chengli muttered subconsciously.
“It means she’s not sure, Daddy, don’t you even know that?” Wei Maomao turned and sat properly facing Wei Chengli.
“Daddy knows. But… Forget it, never mind.” Wei Chengli frowned, maybe his thoughts were jumping around too much, he was overthinking it.
Well, a bit sensitive, but not overly so…
Wei Maomao turned back to face the table disappointedly.
Yan Yan’s words, at first glance, were so ordinary, so nonsensical. Could anyone else, aside from her, understand the anxiety and uncertainty hidden within them?
Even Wei Chengli hadn’t thought much of it, the editors probably wouldn’t think much of it either.
Sentences they deemed meaningless wouldn’t be edited into the main episode… Wei Maomao thought randomly, letting her thoughts wander chaotically, forcing herself to not think about the tension, awkwardness, and anxiety Cheng Tingyan must be feeling as she went to ask for that bowl of sweet and sour pork…
Wei Maomao knew that Cheng Tingyan was currently in a state of going with the flow. To be more precise, she would take what was given to her, and if it wasn’t given, she wouldn’t ask.
This bowl of soup was probably given to Cheng Tingyan by Cheng Feiying. But the next bowl of meat was something Cheng Tingyan had to ask for herself.
Wei Maomao certainly wouldn’t let Cheng Tingyan suffer this grievance just because she wanted a bowl of meat. But she had to tell herself to be patient. Since Yan Yan had gone, let the cameras capture her awkwardness and stiffness as she asked for the meat… This way, those kinds of shots would have a chance of appearing in the main episode, giving the viewers a chance to see that Cheng Tingyan’s status in the family wasn’t at all like what Cheng Feiying and Cheng Rongrong had portrayed.
Just sitting here, waiting…
Time passed second by second, the torment was like being fried in hot oil, a thin layer of sweat forming on her back.
Screw patience!
Just as Wei Chengli scooped a spoonful of minced meat egg custard, the sound of a heavy object falling beside him startled him, his hand trembled, spilling most of the custard. He thought something had fallen over.
But when he turned around, he saw that his little chubby dumpling was gone.
There were two families between the Wei family’s table and the Cheng family’s. Wei Maomao ran quickly, but Cheng Tingyan was even faster.
“Why are you here?” Cheng Tingyan, holding the bowl and having already left the Cheng family’s table, met Wei Maomao on her way back. Seeing the little chubby bunny staring intently at the bowl in her hand, she couldn’t help but smile. “I got my portion.”
Wei Maomao: “…”
“The bowl isn’t hot.” Cheng Tingyan held the bowl with one hand and extended the other, showing her palm to Wei Maomao. “See, it’s not red, right?”
Indeed, the bowl of sweet and sour pork wasn’t hot, but Wei Maomao’s heart was burning hot, almost scorching her.
She wanted the final victory, that was true, but did Cheng Tingyan really have to face this grievance again?
And Wei Maomao didn’t know that at this moment, she wasn’t the only one whose heart was burning. Many in the show’s live broadcast room felt the same.
“I already felt something was off when Cheng Feiying gave Yan Yan the chicken leg and soup earlier. She kept saying ‘thank you’ so politely, if you didn’t know, you would have thought she was talking to her boss or a client!”
“Saying thank you four times for a bowl of food, I don’t know whether to call this politeness or fear. If my child had to be like this to get something to eat, I would be heartbroken!”
“Friend above, was that chicken leg even meant for Yan Yan? Look closely, his hand was moving towards the left…”
“That was Yan Yan snatching the chicken leg for Maomao, hahaha! Our Yan Yan even remembered that the little chubby bunny loves chicken legs and mushrooms!”
“Although… but I can’t laugh. A chicken has two drumsticks, isn’t it normal for two daughters to each have one? But listening to Cheng Feiying’s unfinished words earlier, I feel like he didn’t want to give it to Yan Yan.”
“Exactly, at lunch, he kept giving her chicken legs, but now, with only two, he’s not giving her any, interesting.”
“??? Cheng Tingyan didn’t eat the chicken leg at lunch, isn’t it normal for Cheng Feiying not to give her one so as not to waste it? Cheng Tingyan asked for the chicken leg later, and Cheng Feiying gave it to her.”
“That’s even more interesting. She didn’t eat the chicken leg at lunch, so Cheng Feiying didn’t give her one at dinner. But she didn’t eat mushrooms at lunch either, so why did Cheng Feiying give her a whole bowl?”
“Did you notice that when Yan Yan talked about the sweet and sour pork, she used phrases like ‘there should be a portion for me’ and ‘I got my portion’?”
“Yes, Director Wei seemed to notice it too.”
“So what if he noticed, I noticed it too. For the house she drew in the morning, Cheng Feiying couldn’t make decisions for her. But for the food Cheng Feiying cooked tonight, she seems to think she has a say and even gave her portion away.”
“I’m dying of laughter, can’t the person above see the point? The point is, Yan Yan said ‘my portion,’ which means she gave her own portion to Maomao, she didn’t take more from Cheng Feiying to give away!”
“Right! That’s the point, she didn’t ask for extra, why didn’t she just ask Cheng Feiying for another portion for Maomao? Cheng Feiying was going to share with the other families anyway.”
“Isn’t her portion also made by Cheng Feiying? She still took it upon herself to give it away.”
“The person above, please get it straight, Cheng Tingyan is only six years old, Cheng Feiying has an obligation to provide her with food, okay? It’s her sustenance! Otherwise, should she go work at six years old to earn money for food to survive? When she grows old, she will also have an obligation to support Cheng Feiying financially, it’s all stipulated by law! How is her giving her own food to Maomao considered overstepping her boundaries with Cheng Feiying? Is it the same as the house incident this morning!”
“So, that’s why she didn’t ask for another portion. Because she knows that she only has this one.”
“… You guys talking about sustenance and only having this one portion, it’s breaking my heart.”
“Breaking your heart is nothing, I’m furious. Yan Yan was standing so politely, holding the bowl, and saying ‘Daddy, can I have a little bit of sweet and sour pork please? Thank you,’ it’s infuriatingly polite. Which child asks their dad for food like this…”
“What’s infuriating is that after being treated so sarcastically, Yan Yan still politely accepted the meat, thanked him, and then left. And when she saw our little bunny, she didn’t mention the grievance at all… She was just worried that our little bunny would worry about her hand. Really, I’m going to cry!”
“Even if Cheng Feiying was going to share with the other families, he probably wouldn’t have given the chicken leg to Maomao.”
“That’s right, we can already see it, Rongrong didn’t eat the other chicken leg, and he gave it to Shen Zilin.”
“Got it, distribution according to wealth, tsk, tsk.”
“Well, am I the only one who cares about where Yan Yan’s sustenance for tonight is?”
…
The sustenance, of course, was on the Wei family’s table.
After Cheng Tingyan brought over the sweet and sour pork, Wei Maomao held her back and didn’t let her leave. Although there wasn’t much to eat on their own table, Cheng Tingyan didn’t like the food on the Cheng family’s table either. Most importantly, Cheng Tingyan had already brought over what she considered to be her portion, even if she went back and there was more to eat, with her personality of adhering to her limits, she wouldn’t have much more.
And, to begin with, Wei Maomao also wanted to call her over.
So the pressure was now on…
“Daddy, go beg for food.” Wei Maomao climbed onto the stool, extended her chubby foot, and stepped on Wei Chengli’s knee.
“Which dish do you want to eat?” Wei Chengli immediately stood up.
Wei Maomao said without hesitation, “Not the two burnt ones, I want everything else, Yan Yan and I will eat together.”
Wei Chengli: “…” Although he had agreed to beg for food, he wasn’t prepared to beg from every family.
“I don’t…” Cheng Tingyan waved her hand.
“Boss!” Wen Dongyu waved frantically from the table beside them. “My daddy found an empty bowl, have some of ours!”
“Ah, thank you, thank you!” Wei Chengli, his pressure greatly reduced, quickly thanked him and reached out to take the bowl, which contained the unburnt stir-fried chicken with peas and corn.
“You’re welcome, Daddy, eat quickly.” Wen Dongyu waved his hand generously.
Wei Chengli: “…” He didn’t dare to look at Wen Xiang’s expression at this moment.
“Yan Yan, eat.” Wei Maomao pushed the Wen family’s bowl to Cheng Tingyan, then looked at Wei Chengli, “Daddy…”
“Baby…” Wei Chengli lowered his voice, leaning closer, and pinched the little chubby dumpling’s cheeks. “Honestly, when you asked me to get enough food for two people, did those two people not include me?”
Wei Maomao glanced at the two serving dishes belonging to their family.
Wei Chengli: Hehe, understood.
“Daddy, hurry up!” Wei Maomao urged.
“Okay, okay, I’m going.” Wei Chengli said, but his speed began to approach that of a sloth.
The program team had only provided one empty bowl for each child and dad to eat from. What if the other families, like Wen Xiang, had to find new, clean bowls?
Just in case, just in case there were kind souls who took the initiative…
Wei Chengli’s calculations were quite good, and his wish was actually granted.
Almost simultaneously, Shen Zilin, Wen Jiangyue, and Wang Zhizhi all came to offer food aid, carrying dishes made by their families.
Wei Chengli, touching the cute little bowls, would have almost been moved to tears if it weren’t for the looks of sympathy mixed with a bit of avoidance from most of the children who brought the food.
But regardless, being helped was better than begging.
Looking at the two little ones beside him eating with gusto, Wei Chengli took a bite of his ginger “shrimp cake” with tears in his eyes.
Wei Maomao, gnawing on a chicken leg, glanced at Cheng Tingyan beside her, who was carefully eating winter melon.
Finally escaping the blandness and mushy texture of baby food, reunited and getting along well with her old friend, Wei Maomao was quite satisfied with this dinner.
Of course, it would have been even better if Cheng Feiying hadn’t walked over with an empty bowl, pretending to look for food, and then made a few sarcastic comments about the dishes on their table before leaving.
So, there was some truth to the old saying that you didn’t need to know the hen to eat its eggs, and you didn’t need to see the cook to eat the food.
After dinner, the program team didn’t come up with any more torturous activities.
After all, the families had traveled from afar today, and they had been doing tasks non-stop since they got off the car. They had been tired all day, there was no need to push them too hard on the first day.
The way back from the square was similar to the way back from the village entrance.
But because they needed to put away the Baby Coins, Wen Dongyu and Cheng Tingyan told their dads they would go to Maomao’s house first.
Wen Xiang, who had been exasperated by Wen Dongyu all day, simply responded with a “hmph” and turned his back on him, looking a bit aloof.
Unfortunately, Wen Dongyu was never good at reading the room. By the time Wen Xiang turned back, all he could see was his son happily following behind Wei Maomao. Look at how happy he was, he would have wagged his tail if he had one! Wen Xiang resolved to give him a good lecture when he got back.
Cheng Feiying didn’t really understand why Bai Lei insisted that he and Rongrong show excessive friendliness and deference towards Cheng Tingyan on the show. In his opinion, Cheng Tingyan was taciturn and had a bad temper, even if Rongrong didn’t deliberately try to be friendly, she was a thousand times more lovable than Cheng Tingyan. But since Bai Lei insisted, and Rongrong agreed, Cheng Feiying went along with this persona. However, he never liked having Cheng Tingyan around, so he subconsciously nodded his consent, even thinking that she didn’t need to ask.
Cheng Rongrong still remembered her persona as the good little sister who loved to cling to her older sister, so she bravely and resolutely followed, saying she wanted to go play too. She wasn’t afraid of being rejected by Cheng Tingyan, being close and being rejected was also a form of contrast.
But before Cheng Tingyan and Wei Maomao could say anything, Wen Dongyu, looking surprised, spoke up, “We’re going to Boss’s house to put away our Baby Coins, are you also going to put away Baby Coins?”
Before Cheng Rongrong could even shake her head, Wen Dongyu continued, answering his own question, “Oh, you and Yan Yan have the same dad, so your property is also in danger! Come on, follow us, we’ll all put our Baby Coins at Boss’s house, Boss is amazing! Boss’s, no, my daddy is super nice too!”
“…” Cheng Rongrong didn’t even want to look at Wen Dongyu, who seemed to be either brainwashed or brainwashing himself.
Cheng Rongrong defended Cheng Feiying, but the other three didn’t seem convinced. However, Cheng Rongrong wasn’t explaining for them, and it wasn’t really appropriate for her to follow them anymore.
After getting rid of Cheng Rongrong, the three walked towards Wei Maomao’s house. Just as they were approaching the courtyard, Wen Dongyu, who was always running around, suddenly noticed someone following them.
“Zhizhi! What are you doing here?” Wen Dongyu ran back quickly, shouting, “Are you lost? I’m here to save you!”
Wang Zhizhi, who had wanted to turn into a side alley to hide, was forced to stop by this enthusiastic greeting.
Fortunately, Wen Dongyu wasn’t one to press for details. Wang Zhizhi simply used the excuse of “wanting to walk around the village” to fool him. Then, under Wen Dongyu’s enthusiastic invitation, Wang Zhizhi successfully joined the group, his walk around the village turning into a visit to the Wei family’s house.
Wang Zhizhi listened to Wen Dongyu chattering beside Wei Maomao and Cheng Tingyan, mentioning his name, bragging about how adventurous he was, exploring the ancient village at night… Wang Zhizhi lowered his head, his face gradually turning red.
Entering the Wei family’s courtyard, the children gathered around the stone table, taking advantage of the remaining daylight to exchange Baby Coins.
Wen Dongyu eagerly presented his bulging coin purse.
While Cheng Tingyan was helping Wei Maomao count the Baby Coins, Wei Chengli appeared from somewhere, carrying a tray with four bowls of watermelon.
Wang Zhizhi, accepting his bowl and thanking him, seemingly casually glanced at the other three bowls.
The amount of watermelon in each bowl seemed to be the same, without any bias based on age or gender.
Wen Dongyu’s Baby Coins were quickly counted, Wei Maomao took them inside to put away, and Cheng Tingyan told him to come and get them tomorrow if he needed them.
Then it was time for Wei Maomao and Cheng Tingyan’s Baby Coins.
Because there were quite a lot, Wei Chengli went to the inner room and emptied one of Wei Maomao’s suitcases, so they wouldn’t have to carry the Baby Coins all the time when they went to the convenience store.
Wei Chengli knew the prices at the convenience store, looking at the suitcase full of Baby Coins, he wasn’t worried that they would buy so many snacks that they wouldn’t be able to eat dinner.
After Wei Maomao and Cheng Tingyan poured all the Baby Coins from their bags into the suitcase, Wei Chengli took out six more from his pocket and gently placed them inside, smiling. “Here, buy some snacks.”
“Wow! They’re Baby Coins too! How did you get them! Did you exchange them with Daddy Coins?” Wen Dongyu looked at Wei Chengli in shock.
“Mmm.” Wei Chengli nodded, his eyes following the little chubby dumpling who was picking up the six Baby Coins.
“You’re so nice! Daddy! Daddy! I wish you were my real daddy!” Wen Dongyu, looking envious, shook Wei Maomao. “Boss, how come you have such a nice daddy!”
Clink, clang… Clatter…
Wei Maomao, who had just picked up the six Baby Coins, lost her grip when she was shaken by Wen Dongyu, most of them falling back into the suitcase. This time, they were lost in the pile of Baby Coins, impossible to find.
“…” Wei Maomao resignedly threw the remaining two in her hand into the suitcase, looked up at Wei Chengli, and said, “Daddy, for the food I saved for you, you have to eat at least two spoonfuls.”
“Okay!” Wei Chengli smiled. “I knew my little baby is the best little baby in the world.”
The others didn’t understand their exchange, but they understood what Wei Chengli had said.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Wei Chengli looked at the remaining three children staring at him and laughed awkwardly. “Um, you’re also very cute, especially cute, the cutest little babies in your dads’ hearts!”
The three: “…” There was no need for that.
Wei Chengli used the excuse of reheating the food to leave. The staff members from the other families came to urge the children to go home, they still had individual interviews to do tonight.
Wen Dongyu, stuffing the last few pieces of watermelon into his mouth, was dragged away dejectedly.
Cheng Tingyan, reluctantly stroking the little chubby bunny’s soft hair, also left.
Although the cute little sister belonged to someone else, and she only had… But they could still play together tomorrow, it was the best thing. It was just that everything today was too good, so good it felt like a dream, making her feel a bit insecure.
Tomorrow, would tomorrow really be the same as today, would it be different… Cheng Tingyan, having already left the courtyard, couldn’t help but look back. The little chubby bunny inside immediately raised her hand again, waving goodbye to her.
Cheng Tingyan pursed her lips and smiled, this time, she really left.
After Cheng Tingyan left, Wei Maomao couldn’t help but feel down.
The sky was getting dark, the light source was gone, no more power.
But she couldn’t go to sleep yet…
There was still one more person in the courtyard.
“Are you also going to put your Baby Coins with me?” Wei Maomao didn’t beat around the bush, this was the only reason she could think of for Wang Zhizhi following them all the way here.
Wang Zhizhi was stunned.
Wei Maomao didn’t urge him, just waited quietly. After all, all she could do for him was to help him safekeep those coins that were useless in the outside world.
“Wei Maomao, you have a good dad. Everything he says makes sense. He treats you well, he’s fair and just.” Wang Zhizhi said earnestly, his ears turning red.
Because of what she had heard in her previous life, Wei Maomao had a bit of a sympathetic filter for Wang Zhizhi, so she had been patient. However, that didn’t mean she wanted to hear these irritating words. How could Wang Zhizhi already know how Wei Chengli was when she herself hadn’t even figured it out?
“Are you also going to call him Daddy like Wen Dongyu?” Wei Maomao said with amusement.
Although Wang Zhizhi’s words surprised her, she didn’t believe there could be another person as nonsensical as Wen Dongyu. Speaking of which, she wondered if Wen Xiang was already preparing to give him a beating.
However, Wang Zhizhi’s answer was unexpected.
Ignoring Wei Maomao’s question again, Wang Zhizhi changed the subject and said seriously, “You’re also good, you can take care of yourself and others, you’re smart and loyal, you’re a good little sister. If my sister was like you, I could also be a good brother.”
Wait… Wei Maomao sat up straight, startled by Wang Zhizhi’s serious tone, her scalp tingling.
Wen Dongyu was joking, but this one in front of her, he seemed to be genuinely considering joining their family!
“No, no, no… I can’t, I’m a crybaby, I love to eat and sleep, Daddy and Mommy both say I’m troublesome! My daddy isn’t good either, the food he makes is terrible, really terrible!” Wei Maomao criticized Wei Chengli earnestly.
“It’s not terrible. Ginger, I can eat it.” Wang Zhizhi said solemnly. “I’m not a picky eater. I can eat the food your dad makes every day.”
Wei Maomao was shocked. “No, you can’t…”
“I can.” Wang Zhizhi said firmly.
Wei Maomao was at her wit’s end… Where was Wen Dongyu, come out! A perfectly good child, where did you lead him astray!
Just then, Wei Chengli passed by the door to the inner room, carrying that familiar large soup bowl.
“Daddy!” Wei Maomao climbed onto the stool and shouted loudly, “Wang Zhizhi said he can eat the food you make every day, come and feed him! Come quickly!”
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