Living with Third Brother, you never know when he might annoy you to death.
Second Brother is a rough man with an imposing presence, just standing next to him feels suffocating, and he doesn't have a careful heart like Qinghe.
She discovered that in this family, it was most stress-free to get along with Fourth Brother.
"Achoo!" The spicy fragrance of braised pig's large intestine made her sneeze.
Xiao Qinghe looked at her worriedly, "Qingyue, you should go rest in the room. I'll call you when it's ready."
"It's fine." She walked into the kitchen, took the spatula from Xiao Qinghe, and added a big bowl of stir-fried pork intestine to Little Bastard's bowl. "Although braised pig's large intestine is delicious and cheap, it's good to treat Little Bastard to some meat once in a while."
Little Bastard knew that there was something delicious, and could no longer contain its excitement. It immediately stood up on its hind legs, holding its head high.
