She only ate chicken legs and chicken wings after the chickens were k!lled at home.
“You are now in confinement, and you don’t lack nutrition. When you were in confinement before becoming a mother, you could eat a few chickens in a month. You bought so many things and came back, and I said it all: don’t buy it; it’s a waste of money, and your dad and I can’t finish it.” Mrs. Sox scolded her daughter for buying so many things.
But she stretched out her hand and took something from her daughter, worried that her daughter would be tired.
After entering the house, Mr. Sox hurriedly went into the kitchen and brought out a few sets of bowls and chopsticks.
The two bodyguards ate with them.
Knowing that the Sox family had no airs and didn’t pay attention to so many rules, the bodyguards were used to it. If they didn’t sit together to eat, Mr. Sox would be angry.
“Mom, do you have porridge? I want white porridge.” Jasmine saw the pickles her mother had pickled on the dining table, so she sat down and asked her mother, “I want to eat porridge and pickles, especially.”
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