Occasionally, Meng Yunhan would buy some bones to make bone soup with radish for her son.
At this time, no one was buying beef ribs or spare ribs because they lacked meat and took a lot of time to stew.
Even though they were cheap, no one bought them.
Meng Yunhan didn't mind.
If she could get Beacon Coal, she would use it to make bone soup.
After eating, Meng Yunhan had to go back to school.
"I have to go."
Yun Hao, with Little Huzi, went to see off Meng Yunhan. "Go in."
Meng Yunhan kept looking back at the father-son duo as she walked away.
"Mom..."
"Little Huzi, tonight it'll just be us guys sleeping." He couldn't snuggle up with his lovely wife anymore.
"My chubby boy..."
Looking at that chubby face, those distinctly fat arms and legs, how much had he eaten to grow so much fat?
Little Huzi had a bigger appetite than other kids his age.
He grew fatter because he could eat so much.
In a way, having a good appetite was a blessing.
