Having heard what Chu Hanyan said, Dabao felt a bit embarrassed and quickly said, "It wasn't just me that fed it, my uncle, grandmother, and Aunt Mu also did."
Chu Hanyan admiredly looked at him and said, "But brother was the one who fed it the most, wasn't he?"
Dabao twisted his chubby little fingers in a quandary. He lacked the courage to deny his sister's adoring gaze, and could only nod reluctantly.
Chu Hanyan was full of triumph, believing that the pig, which Dabao had fed, was also her accomplishment.
That evening, Chen Afu prepared many dishes of meat. Chu, perhaps by some psychological suggestion, ate a great deal, to the point where Chen Afu and Marquis Chu had to tell her to stop. At the same time, Afu promised that some of the meat would be saved for her father, so he could also enjoy the most delicious pieces.
