"How old are you anyway? Don't talk like you're an old man! I'll be careful," Ah Niu said.
Qin Niu took the roasted chicken leg out of a jar inside the house.
"Here!"
Er Dan took it, sniffed with his nose and his face showed surprise.
After unwrapping the greased paper, he was almost drooling.
"Can I borrow your kitchen knife?"
"Thinking of cutting it in half for me? I've already eaten, you have this one! Don't take it outside, just eat it here and then go," Qin Niu said.
Qin Niu was always cautious.
If Er Dan's family found out, it would be easy to give himself away.
If Er Dan's father mistakenly thought his son had stolen money to buy food, he would beat him to death without question.
"Understood!"
Er Dan agreed and, without being polite, began to bite into the roasted chicken leg with big bites.
Qin Niu was also feeling hungry, so he took out the four pancakes that Wang Wanyan had just brought over and ate them while they were still warm.