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Lin Hao's body froze, and without saying a word, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of potato and put it in his mouth.

Gou Sheng looked at Lin Hao with admiration and gave him a thumbs up: "Uncle, you are really a warrior! You can even eat something like that. I admire you!"

Lin Hao’s fists hardened.

He smiled: "This is delicious."

"Is this true?" Gousheng suspected that his uncle was teasing him on purpose. He moved closer, frowned and stared at him for a long time, and finally said in a loud voice, "Uncle, you are too cruel. You brought the dog food here on purpose. You tricked us so that I could have a taste of it. Fortunately, I have sharp eyes and I saw through your tricks at a glance."

Lin Hao's face turned blue.

Meng Wantang couldn't hold back her laughter any longer.

No more.

She really couldn't help it. It wasn't that she didn't give Lin Hao face. No matter who it was, they definitely couldn't help it.

Xiaopang looked at the dishes, then at his uncle, then at his mother who was laughing non-stop, his father whose eyes were full of smiles, and his grandmother and great-grandmother who were also smiling, and suddenly he understood.

He laughed too.

The corners of Goudan's mouth also rose, and Si Nian smiled very impolitely.

Gou Sheng was speechless: "What's so funny about this? Is it worth you laughing at me for not being fooled?"

After he said that, the others laughed even more happily.

"What the hell is going on? What are you guys laughing at?"

Gou Sheng was confused, looking at this and that, but no one told him anything. He turned around and asked Lin Hao: "Uncle, what's going on?"

"This dog food you're talking about was made by me."

Lin Hao sneered and put several more pieces of food in his mouth with chopsticks.

He snorted coldly while eating.

Gousheng looked at Lin Hao in amazement, with only two words in his mind: it's over.

He offended his uncle.

"Oh, I knew this was made by my uncle, so I teased you on purpose. Otherwise, I would have eaten it directly and you would have asked me if it tasted good. I would have said it was delicious and you were addicted to cooking. What should I do? Your hands are not meant for the kitchen. My mother said that they are for experiments. They are very precious."

Gousheng picked up the food and put it into his mouth. The taste was just so-so.

It’s not that it’s inedible, it’s just not as delicious as the one his mom makes.

At least it's cooked.

"Well, it's really good. It's really good." Gousheng said and buried his head in eating.

He quickly added two pieces of pork ribs to his bowl, and then two pieces of sweet and sour pork.

Finally, he secretly added a large piece of braised fish, put it in the bowl and ate it slowly.

It takes time to pick out the bones when eating fish. I hope that by the time he finishes the fish, my uncle will have finished his big bowl of vegetables.

Gousheng looked at his mother with resentment.

His mother has nothing better to do than teach his uncle how to cook?

Isn't this obviously a waste of food?

But Gousheng didn’t dare to say it.

This farce made everyone relax.

They also started talking about what happened during the day.

"Now this guy hasn't learned his lesson. He didn't realize his mistake and even has the nerve to blame others?" Lin Su wanted to cut Jiang Deshui into pieces.

How could there be such a shameless person like Jiang Deshui in the world?

"When Jiang Deshui was imprisoned, Mei Houdai was sentenced to death six months later. Jiang Deshui didn't get to see his mother for the last time, so he probably holds a grudge against her."

Meng Wantang could understand it.

Jiang Deshui relied on his mother's ability, never learned his lesson, and never took people seriously. He did countless dirty things.

It was her fault a few years ago.

Even if it wasn't her, Jiang Deshui's fate would not have been good.

"So our children should not bully others by taking advantage of their power. They should help the weak and be kind and upright."

Lu Zhennan looked at the children and said.

The others all nodded in agreement.

Gou Sheng said: "Grandpa, we have understood the principles you taught us since we were young."

"Tell me how old you were when you understood this?" Lu Zhennan thought it was quite funny.

Unexpectedly, Gousheng opened his mouth and said, "We understood this when we were four or five years old. The other children in the village bullied us because my father was not around. Those people liked to run after the village chief's son. Later, my father came back and our family became rich, so those people started to run after us. They bully others, but we don't bully others. My mother said that we can't tear up other people's umbrellas just because we have been caught in the rain."

Everyone was looking at Meng Wantang who was eating calmly. Meng Wantang noticed everyone's gazes and looked up and smiled slightly.

"Whether our children have good character or not, they will not bully others even if I don't say anything. Of course, they will fight back when they are bullied. Just like the water in the river, although we can't do anything to it, the law can punish it."

Meng Wantang looked at the children who were listening to him attentively, and continued with a smile: "So even if we don't become lawyers in the future, we must be familiar with the country's laws and regulations. In this way, we can easily send garbage to prison."

"Mom, you're right!"

Gousheng was the first to applaud.

Goudan seemed to be thinking about something.

Si Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at Goudan.

Xiaopang was smiling, and no one knew what bad ideas this kid was thinking about.

Xiaopang is no longer the Xiaopang of the past.

That fragile little fat boy with psychological trauma is no match for most people now.

The little guy relies on his cute little face to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

When you peel it open, the inside is full of black sesame seeds.

Although Jiang Deshui was arrested, no one knows whether he has any accomplices or any backup plans.

Meng Wantang asked for leave for several children and let them go to the compound to play.

Apart from anything else, the compound is really safe.

Meng Wantang thought about it and decided not to go to the clinic. Instead, she went to the market to buy a lot of delicious food and sent the children to the compound.

As soon as they entered the compound, they ran into an acquaintance.

"Hey, are you guys on holiday again?"

An old lady was sitting by the flower bed, knitting a sweater in her hand while smiling at a few children. Her eyes were like a radar, scanning them from head to toe.

The old lady’s surname is Ma, and she knows everything that happens in everyone’s family.

Meng Wantang smiled and said, "Auntie, are you knitting a sweater? Look at the flowers you knitted. They are quite beautiful."

Ma said proudly: "This is a new pattern. It came from the south. I learned it by looking at the pattern for a few times. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."

"If I were to knit a sweater, I would definitely come and ask you for advice." Meng Wantang said with a smile, and led the children home quickly.

"You guys put your stuff up there, then go out and play."

Lu Zhennan now lives in a separate small building with a good environment and many rooms, which can accommodate his family members.

The nanny has cleaned the house thoroughly.

When he learned that they were coming, he replaced all the sheets and quilt covers in the house with new ones.

Meng Wantang put the things she brought in the kitchen and started cooking the soup.

She suddenly realized that she had forgotten to buy onions.

"Sister Zhao, I'm going to be out for a while. Please help me watch the pot." Meng Wantang said and went out with her wallet.

When she came back from buying onions, she saw a lot of people gathered together and pushing and shoving.

Although Meng Wantang was curious, he didn't plan to go over. At this moment, he saw Gou Sheng standing in the crowd, so he paused and turned over.