Li Lixing disagreed, "Just wash it if you use it wrongly, no big deal!"
"No way! While you're here, you must follow my family's rules." Li Yuzhu handed him a new bamboo cup and new willow brush, "This is yours, your cup doesn't have writing, cups with writing are assigned to specific owners."
Li Lixing exhaled, "Got it, I won't mix them up."
"Clean yourself up and come for breakfast; breakfast is millet porridge, boiled green beans, and fried small fish."
"Is there cow's milk or sheep's milk?" Li Lixing asked, watching Li Yuzhu's back.
"No!" Li Yuzhu waved her hand.
If she doesn't get to eat it, neither does he!
Li Lixing rubbed his stomach, sighing again. Without cow's milk or sheep's milk for breakfast, he wouldn't be full.
Without someone waiting on him, Li Lixing was clumsy in everything he did.
But he had no choice, so he hastily brushed his teeth, washed his face, tousled and tied up his hair, and entered the kitchen.
