An Ning brought Zhou Yicheng, who was contemplating the meaning of life, back to the An family home.
Jiang Xia returned to the Jiang family home carrying two wild pheasants. The moment he stepped inside, he was met with a resentful look from Da Huang.
He actually felt a little guilty. He held up the pheasants and said, "We're adding a special dish to the menu tonight. You can have a big drumstick."
Da Huang stared at the pheasants. Under Jiang Xia's expectant gaze, the dog reluctantly nodded, then lifted a front paw and pointed at Master Tang, who had just walked out. It barked twice.
Jiang Xia understood immediately. "Don't worry, he's the one cooking."
As soon as Jiang Xia said that, Da Huang, now reassured, turned and walked away.
Master Tang, who had come out, looked at Da Huang, then back at Jiang Xia.
"You two are becoming more and more alike."
Jiang Xia, on the receiving end of the jab, could only manage a dry, speechless laugh.
