Auntie Zhang saw A'niu asking and hurried over to him, her face breaking into a smile as she replied, "A'niu, you healed my illness. Tonight, I made a few dishes to properly thank you."
"Ah? Auntie Zhang, that's really not necessary, we're all from the same village."
A'niu thought of the time Xiaofeng had insisted on sleeping with him, and felt a wave of unease. What on earth were these two women up to?
Auntie Zhang immediately said unhappily, "A'niu, are you looking down on Auntie Zhang's cooking?"
"Look at what you're saying, Auntie Zhang! Your cooking is famous for miles around!" A'niu quickly brown-nosed.
"That's right, so come with me. Dinner's already ready, and I've even slaughtered a chicken especially for you."
While speaking, Auntie Zhang pulled over the dazed Wu Datou and planted herself on the electric tricycle.
"Off you go then, let me experience this iron clump too."