Ruan Jiaojiao assumed he was hungry and rose to her feet. "Second Uncle, let me scoop you a bowl of porridge. It tastes quite good."
Fu Zhinian waved his hand. "No need. You go ahead and eat."
As he spoke, he took out a book and sat down opposite her to read. Ruan Jiaojiao didn't quite understand his behavior, but she had no choice but to follow his instructions, obediently sitting there and eating her porridge. Perhaps because she was hungry, she ate two bowls, and her stomach began to warm up.
Chapter 17