Hearing this, Chang Kun and Cheng Min, fearing that Wang Hongxia would feel embarrassed, did not go into the kitchen.

"What's wrong with Dad lately? Doesn't he dislike drinking? Why did he put Zixia in my hands after drinking?"

"Well... I was afraid that my snoring would disturb Zixia's sleep..." Liu Meiling said hesitantly.

"Hmph! Don't think I'm still a child, I heard everything!"

"Huh?" Liu Meiling's face changed drastically. "What did you hear? You brat, you can even eavesdrop through the crack in the door?!"

"What?" Wang Hongxia said dismissively, "I couldn't be bothered to listen through the crack in the door. Zixia was just too noisy that day, and I was thinking of sending her to your room."

She paused for a moment, then asked, "Mother, did you and Father have a fight? Father drank again that day, and I heard you crying and shouting something like 'Have mercy on me' in the middle of the night..."

"Mom, tell me what's wronged you, and I'll scold Dad for you!"

Wang Hongxia spoke in a serious tone, but it made Liu Meiling blush with embarrassment.

"You brat! What nonsense are you listening to! You must have misheard!!"

She was so ashamed she didn't know where to put her hands. She gritted her teeth. That old man was too much of a troublemaker after drinking tiger penis wine. Now even the child could hear the noise. He was really unbelievable!

Fortunately, Hongxia was still too young to understand what that noise meant.

Wang Hongxia was stunned. She had wanted to stand with her mother and help her deal with her father, but instead she was being scolded.

"Hmph! They don't appreciate kindness!"

Chang Kun and Cheng Min, standing at the door, exchanged glances, quickly lowered their breaths, and tiptoed back a few steps, moving away from the kitchen.

Upon hearing this secret, Cheng Min seemed to recall the time Chang Kun had tormented her that night; her face flushed and her eyes became watery.

"Look what you've done!"

She grabbed Chang Kun's soft waist with her small hands and twisted it hard several times.

Chang Kunqian chuckled a few times, realizing he hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

Fortunately, my second sister was too naive to understand things and foolishly thought that my second aunt had been wronged.

I wonder what my second aunt thinks of tiger penis wine—does she love it, hate it, or both?

But she was really good to me. She exchanged the leather jacket my second sister had ordered for a different size and gave it to me. She also prepared a big room just for me to stay in.

This kind of deep family affection can't be replaced by any amount of tiger penis wine!

After a while, presumably after the mother and daughter in the kitchen stopped talking about the topic, Chang Kun and Cheng Min went in to help.

The dragon soup and the potato frog stew have been placed in a large basin, steaming hot, and the wonderful aroma fills the entire kitchen.

"Brother, what is this? It tastes amazing!" Wang Hongxia exclaimed, her mouth practically drooling as she lingered around the Flying Dragon Soup and Potato Frog.

"You better watch out!" Liu Meiling swallowed hard; her nephew's cooking smelled amazing.

She also made chicken soup, but the taste was completely different!

"Second sister, take these dishes out first, and I'll make a stir-fried silkworm pupae dish, and just mix cucumber and persimmon together."

"I'll do it, I'll do it... Let Hongxia learn a few tricks from your younger brother." Liu Meiling told Wang Hongxia to stay and took the dishes out to set the table.

Wang Hongxia rolled up her sleeves: "Little brother, come on, let me show you something!"

"Sure! Second sister, here are three dishes: stir-fried silkworm pupae, smashed cucumber, and sugar-coated persimmons. Which one do you want?"

"Uh... I, I'll choose cucumber salad?"

I can tell that my second sister is a complete novice in the kitchen; she actually tried to cut the cucumber with a knife.

Why is the dish called "Smashed Cucumber"? Because if you don't smash the cucumber with a knife a few times, the dish completely loses its soul.

Chang Kun picked up a spatula and stir-fried the silkworm pupae.

Cheng Min taught Wang Hongxia how to slice cucumbers, and the two whispered to each other.

Xiuer and Zixia's laughter, like the tinkling of silver bells, echoed from inside the room.

Liu Meiling leaned against the doorway, watching this scene. For some reason, her eyes welled up with tears. This was truly wonderful!

"Hey! What's wrong with my wife? Contemplating life?"

Liu Meiling turned and glared at her husband, scolding, "You busy man, the whole family is waiting for you!"

"Something came up unexpectedly, so I rushed back as quickly as possible after you told me."

When his nephew and his wife visited for the first time, as the head of the household, he couldn't be absent.

"What should we have for lunch? You've been taking care of everything at home, thank you for your hard work."

Liu Meifen raised her eyebrows and said smugly, "What do I need to do? Xiao Kun has already prepared a table full of dishes. You, as his uncle, just need to wait and eat."

"What? Xiao Kun made this dish?" The uncle pursed his lips. As a guest, how could he let his nephew cook?

"Don't just stand there, come inside. Don't be so polite with your own nephew." Liu Meiling didn't care about being a guest or not. In her eyes, her older sister's child was just like her own.

Upon entering the room, the first thing you hear is the laughter of Xiuer and Zixia. Your uncle followed the sound and found the two little ones jumping around on the bed.

"Daddy, Daddy's back!" Little Zixia took a running start and flew into her uncle's arms.

"Ouch! You little rascal, you almost hurt your old man's back!"

"Hehe! Dad, Big Brother just taught me how to play the Ice Monkey game, and I played it even better than Gou Dan'er!" Little Zixia showed off to her father after learning the new game.

"Wow! My daughter is amazing, Gou Dan'er is nowhere near as good..."

"Yes, yes, Gou Dan'er is nowhere near as good!" Little Zixia was even more proud after receiving her father's praise. "Big brother even folded a paper airplane for me, and it flew so far!"

"Your older brother is so good to you, do you like him?"

"Mmm, I like it, my big brother is so nice!" Zixia nodded her little head. She thought that if her big brother could stay at home all the time, she would want to sleep with him at night so she wouldn't have to get scolded by her big sister.

"Then...how about letting Mom give you a younger brother?" Uncle asked tentatively.

"Little brother? Little brother wets the bed too? That won't do, my older sister will scold me again!"

The uncle was speechless; this little girl's focus was truly peculiar.

He recently drank tiger penis wine and has been working hard with his wife. Seeing that other families have sons, he is really envious.

Xiuer chimed in, "Not only does your little brother wet the bed, he cries all the time! My older sister's baby is like that too—he eats, sleeps, cries when he wakes up, and then poops on his bottom..."

"Huh? What's the point of having a little brother? He's not fun!" Little Zixia pouted. "Let Mom have a big brother instead, so he can play with me and help me fold paper airplanes!"

Uncle was both amused and exasperated; he really couldn't reason with these two little ones.

Turning around and walking to the dining table, I smelled a wonderful aroma from afar.

"Huh? What's this?"

As a minister, Feilong had eaten there several times and was very impressed.

I took a closer look at the bowl of soup, and sure enough, it was dragon soup.

"Ha! Where did Xiao Kun get a flying dragon? These things are a rare sight in the capital."

His eyes darted around and he saw the wine jar that Chang Kun had brought.

"Is this tiger penis wine again? Little Kun is such a thoughtful child!"

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