Chapter 681: The Rhythm of a Broken Home!

made an egg drop soup.Jīā'ān and Jiāxǐ didn't even lift their heads.A bowl of rice, in the blink of an eye, was gone.Zhao Yuru quietly pushed the rice from her bowl to her son.Little punk, eat the old...and skillfully took off their outer robes and started grilling.Although Lu Zong and Jia Xu had never tasted it, they learned by imitation.Then, the winter wind meandered through the yards of each hous...