Xiao Xian also held her breath, took a few sips, and after finishing, quickly peeled a sugarcane ice popsicle and stuffed it into her mouth, now she understood why her aunt bought a whole box of popsicles.
As for the taste of the Shandong Five Grain Pancake, Xiao Xian quite liked it. After eating a pancake and finishing the popsicle, breakfast was settled.
Feng Xing was sweating profusely while eating. He glanced at his wife Zhuo Feng sitting at the table, resting her hands and watching him eat with a look that was both smiling and not.
"Aunt, I'll go up to the rooftop to check it out, you guys eat first." Amidst the smell of soy milk in the room, Xiao Xian sniffed out an unusual scent and thought it wise to give the young couple some space. She took the keys and scissors and went upstairs.
