In the end, Zhan Lingtao couldn't stand the oppression any longer. He timidly cast a glance at his dad, who was about to unleash his brutal nature, silently picked up a bun, an egg, and a bowl of millet porridge, and then carried his own plate away.
He squatted in the courtyard to eat, looking very much like a bullied little steamed bun.
Baha, Bayin, and Bahe saw him and all enthusiastically ran over to surround him. Zhan Lingtao took a bite of bun and sniffled, letting out a deep sigh.
With Ou Xiaolan at home, the days were indeed lively and thrilling. Zhan the Tiger was fine not showing his ferocity, yet she insisted on pulling his whiskers and causing trouble, making everyone suffer along with her.
In the dining room, Master Xiao's strong and cold aura enveloped all the space, but it seemed not to affect Ou Lan much. She brazenly gnawed at her bun, clearly doing it just to annoy him.
In the end, it was Moxiao who spoke first, "Feeling proud, huh?"
