Han Xiaoya's childish words made the room quiet.

Especially Su Shitou and Han Xiaoshan, their faces turned red.

Seeing that his uncle and brother were looking at him, Han Xiaoya stopped eating wontons and looked at them in confusion:

"What's wrong?"

Why are you looking at me?

Su Shitou and Han Xiaoshan lowered their heads at the same time, and silently lamented in their hearts that it was their fault to protect their niece (sister).

Well, my niece (sister) is still young, so I can't blame her.

"I'll eat, go to study first."

Su Shitou and Han Xiaoshan stood up at the same time and walked out.

Han Xiaoya watched the two of them leave, blinked in confusion, and looked at Su Hongshan:

"Mom, I think the wontons you made are delicious."

The puzzled little girl seemed to be wondering why Su Shitou and Han Xiaoshan said it was not delicious. She and her parents ate it very delicious.

Su Hongshan looked at Han Xiaoya's puzzled look and shook her head with a smile:

"If you taste good, eat more."

This little girl has been protected by Han Xiaoshan since she was a child. She has no thoughts about being so straightforward and doesn't know if it's a good thing.

"oh."

Han Xiaoya responded weakly and decided to ask her uncle and brother later.

"By the way, mom, it takes a lot of time to make wontons. You don't want to make them in the future. Dad eats so much, mom, you have to make them for a long time."

What Su Shitou and Han Xiaoshan said before was quite obscure, but what Han Xiaoya said was much more direct.

Han Dazhuang's actions of eating wontons froze and his face turned dark.

Then he looked at the remaining wontons. The wife had worked hard for him and his men for half an afternoon, so he could not let down his wife's painstaking efforts.

So, he was eating faster.

Han Xiaoya looked at the bowls of wontons that entered Han Dazhuang's stomach. She sighed quietly at the young age, and looked at Su Hongshan with great distress and said:

"Mom, you've worked so hard."

Then he said seriously as if he had made some decision: "But don't worry, my mother, Xiaoya will definitely help her raise her father when she grows up."

My father is eating more and more, but fortunately his family is richer than before, otherwise he wouldn't be able to afford it.

My mother works so hard, she must follow her mother to make money and help her raise her father together.

Han Dazhuang's actions of eating wontons were paused again, and he looked at Han Xiaoya with a dark face.

How much does he eat?

Not easy to raise?

He clearly just didn't want the food to be left.

It is clear that the things made by the lady are so delicious.

He didn't eat so much before.

The conscience of heaven and earth is really okay no matter how much he eats. If he eats less, he will eat less. If he eats more, he will eat more. It doesn’t matter.

If it weren't for fear of the rest, if the things made by the lady were too delicious, he...

Seeing that there was a large pot of wontons left on the table, Han Dazhuang decided not to leave them. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the rest would be rotten.

"Why--"

Han Xiaoya sighed like a little adult: "Mom, Dad, I'm ready to eat too, so I'll go to study first."

After saying that, he looked at his mother with distress and left.

Su Hongshan shook her head helplessly and looked at the empty bowl next to Han Dazhuang. She was really curious about where he had eaten so many things, but she was still considerate and brought the newly cooked large pot and placed it in front of him.

Han Dazhuang's appetite is really like a bottomless pit. After so long, Su Hongshan has not yet tested his limit.

Anyway, no matter how much he cooks for each meal, he can eat it cleanly and never brings leftovers.
Chapter completed!