The mysterious milk group, hands on hips, is being fought over by five dads who are going crazy over

Ah Ning used the method her grandmother taught her to massage her legs, and in the blink of an eye, the numbness in her legs disappeared.

She tilted her head back and looked at Zhou Shengze with her clear eyes.

"Brother Zhou Sheng, A Ning has a solution!"

Suppressing his excitement, Zhou Shengze hurriedly asked, "Miss Aning, do you know how to resolve this disaster?"

Ah Ning shook her head again.

"???" The series of reversals left Zhou Shengze somewhat bewildered.

He paused, then asked, "What about the method Miss Aning mentioned earlier...?"

Ah Ning pursed her lips and explained, "Ah Ning said that if we can't find the source of the problem, that is, if we can't find the person who caused this disaster, and we don't know what method that person used to cause the snow disaster, then there's no way to solve it."

"But it can provide relief."

Zhou Shengze's eyes lit up. "I'm all ears."

Ah Ning: "Although the Prayer for Clear Skies spell is effective, it only provides temporary relief and cannot be used for a long time."

"A-Ning has come up with a solution. Although it can't solve the problem at its root, it can at least temporarily bring out more sunshine, reduce the heavy snow, and allow the people to eat the food they grow themselves..."

Zhou Shengze was stunned, listening quietly to what A Ning was saying. The more he listened, the more he felt that perhaps A Ning really was the once-in-a-millennium spiritual bone that his master had mentioned.

Everyone says there are people more capable than you, and the sky is always higher than the heavens, but he felt that even if he could find someone in the world with talent comparable to the little girl before him, it would be impossible for them to understand the suffering of people at such a young age and to take action like she did...

Ah Ning's mouth was a little dry from talking, so she picked up her cup and gulped down a full glass of water, finally feeling a bit better. She then said crisply:

"Big brother, what do you think of Aning's idea?"

Zhou Shengze hesitated: "Miss Aning, with such a large entourage, I'm afraid your body can't handle it..."

Unexpectedly, Ah Ning broke into a sweet smile: "It's okay, Ah Ning is very capable."

As she spoke, she winked playfully, "Don't underestimate Anning!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shengze was taken aback.

He had considered the method Aning mentioned, but it was completely unfeasible.

Given his abilities, he would likely die from exhaustion halfway through casting the spell, or the person who caused the snow disaster through the spell would suffer a backlash from the spell itself, resulting in the destruction of all five internal organs and death...

Although Aning is young, her abilities and talents far surpass his, and she is definitely not the kind of person who would be arrogant because of her talent. Perhaps she really is capable of doing this...

Thinking of this, Zhou Shengze felt a mix of emotions, including excitement, anticipation, and worry. But all of these emotions vanished when he met A Ning's bright, sparkling eyes.

He smiled and said, "Although this trip has been delayed for quite some time, I have benefited greatly. I will prepare everything Miss Aning needs within seven days."

"I will send someone to the Prime Minister's residence with a message at that time, and I hope Miss Aning will assist me!"

"Don't worry, don't worry," Ah Ning patted her chest, her voice sweet and gentle, "Ah Ning will definitely do her best to help big brother!"

"We just need to find the person behind this bad thing quickly, this method won't last long."

Zhou Shengze solemnly cupped his hands in thanks to her: "I will remember this, thank you."

After Zhou Shengze left, A Ning returned to Biyou Courtyard with a small hand warmer in her pocket. Yingxia, who came to pick her up, held an umbrella to shield her from the snow, and said happily:

"Miss, Madam is in a good mood today. She personally went to the small kitchen to cook fresh fish soup for you."

Ah Ning's eyes lit up: "Yay! Ah Ning loves to eat fish!"

Not long after they walked, a pair of small hands reached out from behind and covered Ah Ning's eyes, while making a "shh" gesture to the surprised Ying Xia.

Ah Ning deliberately put on a stern face: "Who is it?"

"Want to play 'Guess Who I Am' with Ah Ning?"

"If you don't say anything, Aning will get angry."

Her palms itched from the tickling of her fluttering eyelashes, and Qiaoqiao couldn't resist any longer. She quickly pulled her hand away, "A-Ning! It's only been a few days, and you don't even remember me!"

Ah Ning turned around, saw it was Qiao Qiao, and smiled happily, "Qiao Qiao!"

"If Aning hadn't recognized Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao wouldn't have had a chance to cover Aning's eyes."

"Huh?" Qiaoqiao opened her big, questioning eyes. "Really? Is Aning that amazing?"

Seeing that her little hands were red from the cold, Ah Ning handed her a hand warmer, saying proudly, "Ah Ning has a really good nose!"

The two little ones, seemingly unfazed by the cold, found a pavilion, sat down, and chatted for quite a while.

Qiaoqiao talked about how her father had been strictly disciplining her these past few days, causing her to have nightmares every night, which made Aning laugh out loud.

Aning then recounted the days when she lived with her grandmother, catching spirits every day and listening to her grandmother tell stories from the past, which made Qiaoqiao very curious.

It wasn't until Yingxia spoke up to remind her that Aning reluctantly said:

"Mother made soup for Aning. I can't keep Mother waiting any longer, Aning has to go back now!"

"Qiaoqiao, hurry back too! Aning will tell you the story next time!"

The two girls made a pinky promise to meet here at this time tomorrow, and then parted reluctantly.

When she reached the entrance of Biyou Courtyard, Aning saw Huo Ting angrily come out and stride away without even glancing at her.

The little girl tilted her head and stared at his back for a while before skipping and hopping into the yard.

The fish soup her mother made smelled wonderful, and Aning couldn't help but drink two bowls in a row. Suddenly, she remembered something and asked:

"Mommy, did that mean Daddy come to bother you just now?"

Qiao Wan put down her chopsticks, showing no reaction to Huo Ting's newfound nickname "bad daddy," and looked at A Ning with eyes full of doting affection.

"Did you run into him on your way back, Aning? He didn't get angry with you, did he?"

Ah Ning shook her head: "No, it's just that he looks a little strange."

Qiao Wan thought for a moment: "Perhaps it's because he asked Mother to hand over the idiot to him earlier, and Mother refused, so he left in a huff."

"A moron?" Ah Ning tilted her head. "What would he need a moron for?"

Qiao Wan shook her head.

Ah Ning patted the little pouch again, "You idiot, you're so popular!"

The idiot: "......"

The next day, as agreed, Aning went to the pavilion to find Qiaoqiao and told her a story for a while. Suddenly, Qiaoqiao asked:

"Ah Ning, I remember you hatched a chick from a glowing golden egg, didn't you? Can you bring it out so I can see it?"

Ah Ning immediately stopped laughing and looked at her expressionlessly: "Who are you?"

Qiaoqiao's smile froze for a moment, her cheek muscles twitched twice, and she forced out a chilling smile: "I'm Qiaoqiao."

Ah Ning frowned, instantly dodged a meter away, put her hands on her hips, and said in a cute but fierce tone:

"Wasn't it you who stormed into Biyou Courtyard and berated A-Ning's mother yesterday?!"

"You naughty thing, what are you trying to do, pretending to be a bad daddy and Qiaoqiao?"

"Think carefully before you speak! Lying to children will have consequences!"