An Shangyu smiled lightly, touched her soft hair and said, "Well, Mengmeng, you have grown up."

"Mengmeng has grown up all the time, but my brother didn't see it. If Mengmeng is cooked well, my brother will also have a share!"

"Really? That brother wants a big bowl!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Does it involve me?" Han Zeyu walked in and asked.

An Mengmeng smiled when she saw Qingze.

"Yes, yes."

Han Zeyu finally finished all the rice just now, just to drink the porridge cooked by Mengmeng!

"You don't have a share! What a waste! Go and eat your food!" An Shangyu said rudely.

"There is no food outside, and my stomach is not full yet, so I want to ask if there is porridge to drink. If not, forget it." Han Zeyu was extremely disappointed, damn An Shangyu, you are dead.

An Mengmeng glanced at her brother unhappily: "Don't be like this, brother, I will cook more and you will have your share."

"Okay~! Come on, Mengmeng eat~!" An Shangyu brought the rice to Mengmeng's mouth.

An Mengmeng ate it and cooked porridge.

Han Zeyu smiled happily and walked out.

An Shangyu looked at Qingze's leaving figure, and sometimes he really wanted the two of them to get to know each other again, which might be better.

"Mengmeng, come on, take a bite."

"Um."

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Mu Yechen was struggling painfully on the bed in the room, damn! This damn stomach...

"Mr. Mu, you need to eat something lighter in the future. If you can drink porridge, it will be good."

"Is there no other way?"

"I'm sorry, if I had started chemotherapy earlier, the chance of something like this happening would have been smaller."

"Then help me prescribe medicine."

"Um."

If possible, he really wants to leave the Tattooed Dragon Gang alone and leave here with Mengmeng.

But the reality cannot be what he imagined.

"Dong dong dong——." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Mu Yechen took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead so that Mengmeng wouldn't notice anything.

"Chen, your porridge is here. I don't know if it tastes good or not. You should try it. My brother and the others all say it tastes good." An Mengmeng walked in with the porridge in her hands with a smile.

Mu Yechen sat on the bed, his back already dripping with sweat.

"Well, that should be delicious." Mu Yechen took the porridge in An Mengmeng's hand and smelled it, "Is this water crab porridge?"

An Mengmeng nodded: "Well, although there is only one kind of crab, it tastes delicious! Because I added chicken soup to it! I think it will be very good!"

An Mengmeng actually thought that Mu Yechen probably liked water crab porridge very much. When he took her to eat it, it was also what Chen liked to eat.

"Why don't you eat?"

"Because this is the last bowl, the rest will be eaten by my brother and Qingze~! Eat it quickly!" An Mengmeng said expectantly.

Mu Yechen nodded and started to drink porridge.

The taste is really similar to water crab porridge, maybe because of the addition of chicken soup.

"You should drink some of what you made yourself. Come, I'll feed you." Mu Yechen scooped a mouthful and brought it to An Mengmeng's mouth.

An Mengmeng nodded and drank.
Chapter completed!