"I know, Iron Hammer, is it possible that my mother still steals your things to drink?"
Tie Zhui responded softly and stared at Fat Girl carefully, fearing that Fat Girl would accidentally drink too much.
After the cold sour plum soup entered her stomach, the fat girl felt a little relieved. She couldn't help but wanted to drink it, but was stopped by the hammer.
"Don't drink, mother, you've already drank a lot!"
The fat girl wiped the corner of her mouth and coaxed to Tie Hammer, "Tie Hammer, you will definitely not be able to finish this big pot by yourself. Mom, please take a few more sips. This stuff is sour and sweet. After drinking it, you will still be able to drink it." It’s cool, it’s such a good thing!”
Tie Zhui ignored the fat girl and snatched the kettle over, "Mom, just drink it for you. Why do you still want to drink it after you drink it? I will drink it slowly later!"
The fat girl twitched her lips in embarrassment, "Okay, okay, you kid, just stop drinking!"
"snort!"
Hu's eyes opened slightly, and she was woken up by the voices of Fat Girl and Iron Hammer.
"Did Hammer bring something good back? Grandma wants to drink it too!"
Mrs. Hu was still a little sleepy, but now she suddenly felt strong and climbed out of bed.
Tie Zhui curled his lips, not very happy, but knowing that in this family, it would be most beneficial to please Mrs. Hu, he handed the kettle to Mrs. Hu.
Mrs. Hu drank a few sips, making the fat girl beside her very greedy.
"Milk, drink it!" Tie Zhui urged, fearing that Mr. Hu would drink too much.
"Hmm!" Mrs. Hu returned the kettle to Tie Hammer and asked Tie Hammer curiously, "Tie Hammer, what kind of good thing is this? Where did you get it?"
"Milk, I don't know what kind of good thing it is. I snatched it from Doudou!"
As soon as she heard that Tie Hammer had snatched Doudou's hand, Fat Girl was frightened and lectured Tie Hammer, "You kid, it's not good to rob someone else. If you go to rob Doudou, you won't do it." Do you know who Doudou’s father is?”
After being treated so harshly by the fat girl, Tie Zhui came to Madam Hu angrily and said coquettishly to Madam Hu, "Mistress, my mother is mean to me!"
Mrs. Hu treasured her grandson, but instead taught the fat girl a lesson.
"What are you yelling about? You're not afraid of scaring the child!"
"Mom, it's okay to rob other people's things, but not to rob Doudou. The prince and Yun'er are not easy to mess with. They will definitely come over to cause trouble later. What should we do then?"
Mrs. Hu rolled her eyes at the fat girl and said, "Why are you so anxious? We have snatched this back, do we have to send it back? Besides, we have all drank now, what's the use of thinking about it now? Are you still scared? Hit with a hammer!”
The fat girl curled her lips and stopped talking.
Iron Hammer felt proud in his heart.
Mrs. Hu touched Tie Hammer's head and said, "Tie Hammer, if you want to drink, drink it quickly. Don't wait until someone comes to ask for it and has to go back again!"
Tie Zhui nodded heavily, holding the kettle and pouring the sour plum juice into his stomach.
After drinking so much sour plum juice, Tie Zhui's belly suddenly became round and full, and he couldn't help but hiccup.
"It tastes good, it tastes good!" Tiezhui, who had drank enough, was still praising it.
"Immortal hammer, is there any more?" Madam Hu asked.
"Milk, there's still a little more, I can't drink it anymore!" Tie Zhui said, touching his belly.
"If you can't drink it, I'll give you some milk!" Mrs. Hu took the kettle and drank the remaining sour plum soup in one gulp.
"Giggle~" Hu also burped twice loudly.