Xibao used to eat any fruit that wasn't available outside without asking when he was very little, but now that's not the case anymore.
This kid is very smart, and he likes to get to the bottom of things.
When eating an egg, he would ask where the egg came from.
When others saw him and Fubao looking rosy and healthy, clearly well-nourished, they would sometimes ask what he ate. Although Xibao was smart, he was young and couldn't lie, so he would honestly tell them about the food at home, which inevitably aroused suspicion.
"Eat meat?" Feng Qingxue was a little troubled, "All right, let's go to the service society and see if there's any meat."