The three people had just entered the courtyard with food when they ran into Qi Lang from the third household.
Qi Lang was eight years old this year, at the age where he was extremely mischievous. Seeing Liu Lang holding two bowls, he reached out and said, "What's the delicious food?"
Liu Lang quickly dodged, but it was too late as Qi Lang had already lifted one of the bowls halfway.
Qi Lang shouted, "Lots of meat!"
Liu Lang quickly ran into the house.
Qi Lang chased after him, but Yun Jiao strode forward and blocked him.
San Ya, being clever, also came over to block him.
Qi Lang was in a panic and ran around them towards the east wing.
As soon as he reached the door, Liu Lang slammed it shut, and Qi Lang knocked, "I want to eat meat, open the door."
Liu Lang replied from inside, "If you want meat, go eat at your own home, we've separated, we're not family anymore!"
Qi Lang kicked the door a few times, cursed a bit, and then ran off.