"Small money, why did you come back so late and sit down for dinner, everyone is waiting for you!" Zhou Juan's face was strange, but she greeted Zeng Xiaoqian to sit down and eat as usual.

Zeng Xiaoqian nodded, put the cooked food aside and took out a bag of cooked beef from it.

"Mom, cut the cooked beef and add dishes today." Zeng Xiaoqian said.

He still felt something wrong. When he heard about the addition of food today, the other people's expressions were even more strange.

Zeng Xiaoqian glanced at the willow flushing red, and found that she blushed, seemingly trying to say something, but still could not...