mm. rainy nodded her head vigorously and had already brought the milk over to Chu lui.
Chu lui opened the door, and as expected, the little fella had come.
Rainy passed the cup in her hand to her father.
thank you, baby. Chu lui took the cup. He was indeed a little thirsty. Drinking a glass of milk might help him feel better. Zheng Anze had already cooked three bowls of noodles. The three of them had one each. Zheng Anze only wanted to cook one bowl, but as he cooked, he became hungry. How could he not eat when he was watching others eat?
Luckily, it was only three bowls. The three of them had already eaten. Even rainy had a good appetite and finished all the noodles in her small bowl.
However, Chu lui felt that there was something wrong with his daughter. She used to look for her mother, but now, she did not even mention the word 'mother'. Sometimes, she would be in a daze, and her eyes would turn red.