"I can grow up. I am useful! Grandpa!" Zhang Chen was anxious. "I can really grow up!"

The boy in front of him turned into a rooster with fried feathers. Lanze tried to put his hand on his head, but felt that he had nowhere to start.

"Speak up!" Lan Ze roared, but the young man remained silent.

His one eye was wide open, and the bad eye was pulled open, looking...disgusting.

"Well, you can grow up." Lan Ze looked away from the child and looked up at the wall. "In the next three to five years, you will grow very fast and your brain will become smarter. You are already smarter than when you were a child, haven't you noticed?"

"Grandpa, let me follow you. I can... do anything for you."

"Yes." Lan Ze said noncommittally, "You take good care of your health and grow well. There are still many things to learn in the future. Pumpkin porridge tomorrow morning? Do you want to drink it?"

"...pumpkin porridge, what is it?"

"Well..." is another difficult question to answer.

Lan Ze now searched for a picture and showed him a flat, round yellow pumpkin.

In fact, there are many varieties and shapes of this thing. But the simpler the enlightenment, the better.

The boy was very surprised when he saw the pumpkin. With joy on his face, he began to secretly swallow again.

He didn't ask about the taste of pumpkin, and Lan Ze didn't take the initiative to explain.

When people have concerns, they will live more seriously. Even if they only care about a pumpkin.

When Lan Ze was a little older, because he didn't like to eat canteen food, he was often so hungry that he grabbed other people's snacks... Because he has the memory of hunger, he can understand Zhang Chen's mood when he sees carp and pumpkin. Probably equivalent to Xiao Lan

Have you seen other children?

He had such a bad childhood, but he was able to integrate into society when he grew up, so... Lan Ze glanced at Zhang Chen.
Chapter completed!