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"Dad, I'm back!"
"What are you back for?"
"I'm back to... I..."
Qin Hao had barely stepped inside before the old man cornered him, and he sneaked into the kitchen to look for food, looking a bit deflated.
"There are dumplings in the pot, pork and cabbage. They're still warm," Qin Maocai reminded him.
"Alright!"
Qin Hao loved this, and upon lifting the pot lid and seeing a huge basin of steaming dumplings, he carried them out, poured some vinegar, and started gobbling them up with gusto.
"What did you eat yesterday?" Qin Maocai asked.
"The same, but they weren't as tasty, a bit too stiff and chewy."
"Having something to eat is good enough."
Watching his ravenous eating, Qin Maocai curled his lip and said, "Just now, Qingzi came by with his girlfriend..."
"Hmm, I ran into them. Qingzi was all dolled up, acting all flashy. Reminds me, I saw someone last night who looked just like him, wearing flashy clothes, shaking his leg and showing off, you could tell at a glance..."
