章節 1708: Eight Bowls of Rice

Since it was a rare visit from Zhao Wu today, Qiao Mei took out all the meat from the fridge and prepared a grand feast for him! She would give him an eye-opener today!

Zhao Wu took out two boxes from his pocket and carefully opened them before putting them in front of Xia Fan and Xia Xing. The two children had already seen countless gold necklaces and locks and were already used to these things.

"Do you like Uncle? Look at these gold locks that Uncle bought for you. Do you like them? No, you should address me as Godfather. I want to be the children's godfather!" Zhao Wu said as he looked at Xia Zhe excitedly.

Xia Zhe said helplessly, "I don't have the power to make this decision. You have to ask my wife."