Ch. 937: A Father’s Love Is Like a Mountain

The weather was hot, so dinner was set in the courtyard.

Tonight, Old Chief was in charge of the cooking, preparing a large spread of State of Zhao specialties according to the children’s tastes, and also taking into account the preferences of Duke An and Xuanyuan father and son, he made a few State of Yan dishes as well.

Little Jing Kong said, “Granduncle, I want to eat brown sugar glutinous rice cakes.”

Old Chief said without hesitation, “There’s none left.”

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