Chapter 137

Yan Peiheng hadn't known how difficult it was to make milk powder.

He neither consumed milk powder nor paid attention to that market until today, until Yan Zhao brought it up, and he realized he might have caused another problem for his daughter-in-law.

Chen Meilan was taking a shower, and the children were already snoring. Late at night, Yan Zhao made porridge and prepared several cold dishes: shredded cucumber with plenty of vinegar, both sour and refreshing, and thinly sliced pig ears also with plenty of vinegar, chewy and increasingly fragrant with each bite.

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