The military master pledged his life to the country, and the military wife pledged her life to him.

Mr. Zhou got angry whenever he mentioned this matter.

Although he didn't understand, Old Lady Zhou understood why he was angry almost immediately.

"So you think we might not be able to receive any more mail for a while?"

Old Master Zhou nodded and said, "Ingredients and other things are minor. The key is that there is only Xiao Fu's wife. She has to teach her brother-in-law during the day. After the children finish school in the afternoon, she has to make up lessons for the five children of Qin Wei and Zhou Zhibin. At night, when the children fall asleep, she has to study. In addition, she has to cook lunch and dinner for more than ten people every day, and she has to find time to translate the translation materials sent to her by the publishing house..."

"I didn't expect that the wife Xiao Fu married is quite capable!"

"The key is that she is only eighteen years old. Look at the kids in our family who are the same age as her... It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others. So we will keep all the food for ourselves. If you dare to give it to them, I won't bring back the rest. I will keep it for myself..."

Old Mrs. Zhou: “…”

"Are you on guard against me?"

"I have to be careful. Who told you to be a good person behind my back? If I didn't know you like to eat these, I wouldn't even want to bring them back. I'm afraid you'd eat them. Based on my understanding of you, we won't be able to eat these again within half a year. You make more than ten servings at a time. If it were you, you wouldn't think of making these either."

"About ten. How did you calculate that?"

"I asked Lele, and he said that Xiao Fu's wife made twelve portions of everything, three for Lele, three for Qin Wei and Sang Xiao, three for Xiao Fu and his wife, and the remaining three portions were left outside for Lele, Qin Wei and their children to eat all year round at Xiao Fu's house."

Old Mrs. Zhou: “…”

"Their quantity is almost as large as that of a food factory!"

"So Lele feels very sorry for Xiaofu and his wife, because this trouble was caused by him."

"So Lele asked you to eat less?"

"Ah."

Old Mrs. Zhou really didn't know these things.

So after listening to what Grandpa Zhou said, she quietly stood up, sealed the food that could be stored, and locked it in the cabinet.

All the remaining things that needed to be put in the refrigerator were put in the refrigerator.

"Hey, how do you store crispy pork belly?"

"That's not much, let's just eat it as a midnight snack!"

"Can you finish this?"

"Liao Liao said that he could normally eat three pieces of this crispy pork belly, but because they were not sure whether the crispy pork belly would go bad, they only made two pieces for each of us, one for you and one for me, so we can definitely finish it. Moreover, it was made before Lao Wan's plane took off."

"Is that so? Then I really need to taste it."

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou spent a pleasant evening drinking and eating the snacks that Principal Towan brought them on the weekend.

The same situation also happened to the Qin family and the Sang family.

The three families of Zhou, Qin and Sang are still headed by Grandpa Zhou and his family.

Almost all the children below have moved out to live on their own, or are not home due to some reasons.

The three families' elders unexpectedly got together and spent a pleasant night with their spouses. However, Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Sang were more "conscientious" than Grandpa Zhou, because they gave their children the mooncakes and rice dumplings that Qin Wei and Sang Xiao sent back to their parents.

By the time my father received the news at the weekend, it was already several days later.

Upon learning that Father Zhou had not received the rice dumplings and moon cakes sent back over the weekend, Father Qin and Father Sang, under the instructions of their grandfather, "kindly" gave Father Zhou a crystal moon cake and a meat rice dumpling.

Zhou's father originally didn't take these two things seriously. After all, mooncakes and rice dumplings were not something that could not be bought.

It was not until he ate the mooncakes and rice dumplings brought by Qin's and Sang's fathers at their request that Zhou's father's attitude immediately changed. Because he was a foodie like Grandpa Zhou and Weekend, he immediately found an excuse to go to Grandpa Zhou's office.

When he arrived, Mr. Zhou had just finished eating spicy noodles.

Even though Mr. Zhou ordered people to open the windows in time for fresh air, his office still exuded an overbearing spicy smell.

"Dad, where are the mooncakes and rice dumplings that Lele sent us?" asked Zhou's father.

Mr. Zhou said confidently, "I stole it."

Father Zhou:? ? ?

"Why? Didn't he send it to you?"

"Yes, but because it was so delicious, I kept the gift he gave to you two."

Mr. Zhou's righteous words choked Zhou's father.

"You can't leave nothing for us, and what did you just eat in the office? Why does it smell so good? Give me some to try. Don't take all the delicious food for yourself, at least give me some!"

Mr. Zhou: “No!”

"I have so many sons and daughters. If I give it to you and not to others, they will be dissatisfied."

"That was sent to you by my son, not by their son. What can they say? I don't care. You must bring me something to eat today to shut me up. Otherwise, I will stay here with you. No, I will stay here with you. Let's see who will be embarrassed, you or me?"

Mr. Zhou: "The one who is embarrassed will definitely be you, not you."

"You said you are already quite old, why are you still so greedy?"

"No matter how old I am, I can't be as old as you. You are this old, aren't you just as greedy? I inherited this from you, Dad. Don't waste time, just take out some of your treasured food for me to taste."

Mr. Zhou said with a hard heart: "No."

"If I really let you eat my treasured delicacies, will I still be able to eat them in the future?"

Without waiting for Zhou's father to speak, he continued, "You are not allowed to call and ask for food."

"Why? He's my son."

"You are still my son, do you listen to your father? Did the people from the Qin family and the Sang family tell you this?"

"Ah."

Zhou's father looked reluctant.

"What food did they give?"

"Just a mooncake and a rice dumpling."

Mr. Zhou: “…”

"So stingy?"

Father Zhou: "I don't know if they are stingy or not, but you are very stingy. I have been here for such a long time, and you not only don't give me food, but you don't even give me a glass of water?" Old Man Zhou: "???"

"Are you my father or am I your father? You want me to pour you a drink of water? I think you are itching for trouble."

"Then give me something to eat. I've come all this way, you can't let me go back empty-handed, right?"

"I'm not giving you any to eat for your own good, so that you don't have to think of me for food after you eat it."

"Then I'll go back and call him and ask him to send me some food."

"Go ahead and fight. He will send you food. From now on, you are my father."

Father Zhou: “…”