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No one knew what Li Dalang was thinking. Jin didn't even see Li Dalang's eyes. She left happily, thinking about the things Li Sanlang promised to send her tomorrow.

When Li Sanlang returned home, Zhang was still awake and was making clothes. Li Sanlang listened for a while and felt relieved when he heard no voices from Li Zhengde or Li Mingxia outside.

"Has my son eaten?" Li Sanlang asked Zhang.

Zhang, who was concentrating on embroidering, heard Li Sanlang's words and said casually, "Have you finished eating? I heard Zhengde go to the kitchen two quarters of an hour ago. I think it was for this matter."

Li Sanlang was secretly delighted and put aside the matter of the mutton soup. He turned his head and glanced at the tiny candle flame, saying, "It's too late. Don't embroider when the light is so dim. Go to bed and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Zhang finished sewing the last stitch of the flower, held it up to the light and looked at it. It was good. She nodded with satisfaction and put down the clothes in her hand.

"Okay, go to bed and we'll talk tomorrow."

Zhang packed up her needlework and fabrics, and Li Sanlang blew out the candle and went to bed.

A quarter of an hour ago, Li Zhengde did go to the kitchen and brought the casserole mutton soup and steamed buns back to his room.

He opened the lid of the casserole and looked at the mutton soup which was less than half full with a little surprise in his heart.

My sister knows me well. If she said it was a full pot of mutton soup, then it was definitely a full pot. She would never say a small half pot was a big pot.

And I didn't hear Zhang or Li Mingxia go to the kitchen to look for something, so...

Li Zhengde broke the steamed bun in his hand into pieces and soaked it in the steaming mutton soup.

Then he would have to be sent to the Li family's old house by his father.

Li Zhengde felt like he was about to laugh out of anger. Should he thank him for leaving some for himself instead of taking all the food?

Obviously, my sister has already left so much thick mutton soup, even if the two old men Li couldn’t finish it, why should they touch the things that my sister prepared for them?

Are they worried that Mr. Li and Mrs. Zheng won’t have enough to eat, or are they worried that there won’t be enough food for everyone in the Li family’s old house?

It’s not that I’m so stingy, it’s just that the people in the Li family’s old house are not worthy of eating the food my sister cooks.

Thinking of how those people in the Li family's old house bullied his sister, mother and two younger sisters, Li Zhengde slowly clenched his fists.

Even though bloodline is a fact that cannot be changed, Li Zhengde still wants to take revenge!

After taking a big mouthful of the delicious, spicy and hot mutton soup with steamed bun, Li Zhengde felt that all the pores in his body opened up comfortably.

"It's so delicious! Those people are so lucky to be able to eat such delicious food made by my sister. I don't know how they digest it." Li Zhengde thought viciously. He ate up the remaining mutton soup and steamed buns and then sent them to the kitchen.

He did not leave it in the kitchen and just leave it there. Instead, he washed it clean before returning to his room to continue reading.

The next morning, Li Mingxia was slightly stunned when he saw the empty casserole.

Li Zhengde drank all the mutton soup by himself? And he ate all the steamed buns?

You eat so much in one night, aren't you afraid of overeating?

This child is already so old, but he has no control over eating. What if he really feels unwell?

When Li Zhengde got up, Li Mingxia had been waiting for a long time.

"Li Zhengde." Li Mingxia called his younger brother with a stern face.

Li Zhengde was so startled that he held back the yawn he was about to yawn.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Li Zhengde was a little confused and didn't understand why his sister suddenly became so serious.

"What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong." When Li Mingxia saw that Li Zhengde looked normal, he was actually not that angry anymore. Occasionally eating a little too much is not a big deal, as long as there is nothing wrong with the body, but he still had to say what he should say, otherwise this brat would not learn his lesson.

"Didn't I tell you last night not to eat too much? How could you sleep after eating so much as a midnight snack? Wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?" Li Mingxia said with a frown.

Li Zhengde was stunned, thinking that he didn't eat much last night, and then he instantly realized the importance of this.

Li Zhengde spread his hands. He would not take the blame for anyone. It was not her fault and he must not let his sister misunderstand.

"Sister, you misunderstood me. This matter really has nothing to do with me. I only ate a small half. You can't ask me where the rest went." Li Zhengde looked at Li Mingxia with a bit of resentment.

"Sister, you don't really think I'm such a greedy person, do you? You've told me to eat less, how could I not listen to you?"

Li Mingxia naturally wouldn't think that Li Zhengde would lie to him over such a small matter, and considering what happened yesterday, how could he not understand?

There is no doubt that this mutton soup was sent to the Li family's old house by Li Sanlang.

Li Mingxia couldn't tell what he felt for a moment. He was angry but also felt that this was just a small matter and not worth mentioning.

But Li Sanlang shouldn't have given away the things he prepared for Li Zhengde as a favor without saying a word, which made Li Mingxia unhappy.

But if she fell out with Li Zhengde over such a small matter, Zhang would be the one who would have the hard time.

This is not what Li Mingxia wants to see.

So after thinking about it, he could only let it go. However, Li Mingxia was unhappy about it, but there was nothing he could do.

"Forget it, let's just pretend that this never happened, and just pretend that all this mutton is..."

"Just think of the mutton as thrown away. Don't say that it's not disgusting enough for me to eat it all. I don't want that." Li Zhengde immediately interrupted Li Mingxia and said quickly.

It's okay to take the blame for others, but for those people in the Li family's old house? That's absolutely impossible. I can't do that. I feel sick just thinking about it.

Li Mingxia wanted to laugh when she saw Li Zhengde trying to avoid her.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you to eat it, okay?" Li Mingxia really felt that he had no way to deal with this younger brother.

Sometimes he looks mature and reliable, and sometimes he looks childish and naive. I don’t know which one is his true self.

But it doesn’t matter which one it is, Li Mingxia doesn’t care, as long as it is Li Zhengde, as long as he is her brother.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and get out. We'll have dinner soon. Remember not to let anything slip to mom."