Wang Zhong took the bowl, took two bowls, mixed the sauce, and brought it to Zi An. Jiang Hongguo also brought the mixed noodles to Zi An. The two sons couldn't wait to eat with wooden forks that Wang Zhong had shaved by himself. Got up.

Dahong and Erhong also gathered around, wagging their tails and looking eagerly at the fragrant food on the table.

Wang Zhong also took a bowl, scooped out the sauce, spread cucumber shreds, and mixed it before pouring it into the rice bowl under the eaves. The two dogs couldn't wait to join in and start eating.

"It's getting hotter and hotter today!" Jiang Hongguo handed the mixed noodles to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhongdao: "Xia Tian, ​​isn't that the case?"

"There's nothing else to do now. I'll go into the mountains tomorrow and collect some herbs. The trip may take a little longer this time."

Jiang Hongguo sighed: "It's good to go into the mountains. You can also avoid the limelight and get involved less."

Wang Zhongdao: "No matter what, if we talk less and listen more, nothing will happen."

Jiang Hongguo nodded and changed the subject: "By the way, I see that Qiao Yue has been listless all day long. Do you think she is pregnant?"

"I'm not sure because there's no pulse. It's also possible that the weather is too hot, and I might have heatstroke."

"If Qiao Yue really has a baby, it will be her second child. Do you think we should have another baby?" While talking, Jiang Hongguo immersed herself in eating the noodles in the bowl.

"It's not impossible!" Wang Zhong looked at his two sons and said, "Daping, Er'an, can you give me a little sister?"

The two brothers, whose mouths were full of oil, raised their heads to look at Wang Zhong and said in unison: "Okay!"

Zian said: "Dad, I want a little brother!"

"Dad, I want a little sister!" Ziping refused to be outdone.

Wang Zhong couldn't help laughing: "Then give birth to a few more! Mom and dad will give you a brood of younger brothers and sisters."
Chapter completed!