"Alright, alright, alright." Zhang Dazhu hurriedly agreed. He was extremely happy.
"Father!" Zhang Shoushou was happy, but he was also a little worried. "They wouldn't lie to us, would they?"
"Why would they?!" Zhang Dazhu said angrily. "Besides, there's nothing we can do if they want to lie to us. We can't beat them!"
Zhang Dazhu was very clear-headed. Jiang Yue and Xue Yan were impressed.
Zhang Shoushou felt that his father was right this time, so he stopped talking about whether they were lying or not. Instead, he asked Jiang Yue and Xue Yan eagerly, "Can you give me extra? Don't just give me a meal that's enough for my father and me. Give me a little more… Then my father and I won't just eat big white steamed buns and big meat buns. We don't have meat anyway. We can cook a pot of noodle soup and give a bowl to every family in the village. The thin one tastes better than the wild vegetable soup, and it's better than the wild vegetable soup."
