Sun Lixia thought of her family's 'taboo' and quickly shut her mouth, realizing she had misspoken, she covered her mouth in haste, "I misspoke, Changtao, don't be mad, I won't say it ever again."
On the other side, Jiang Changhai brought back two bowls of milk essence. Jiang Mianmian didn't immediately reach out to take one, instead she asked, "Dad, where's yours?"
Jiang Changhai said, "It's not easy to carry three bowls. Dad already had one in the kitchen."
If it had been just two bowls, he would have certainly given priority to his daughter-in-law and girl, but considering the big can of milk essence, after all, he was never someone who would treat himself unfairly.
And after finishing, he could still buy more!
Jiang Mianmian, hearing this, cradled the bowl and began to gulp it down.
The long-lost sweet taste of milk nearly moved her to tears.
Seeing this, Jiang Changhai said, "When this is gone, Dad will buy you more."
