"Yes!" Han Jue pointed out his finger and said, "It must be a meteorite. If I can find that meteorite, it can be named after me. I am excited just thinking about it."

Han Mochen shook the quilt and the pillow fell off. Han Jue picked up the pillow and held it in his hand. He was already imagining the scene of him getting the meteorite and being watched by everyone. Han Mochen smoothed the bed sheets.

, and tidied the pillows again.

"You should go see your great-grandfather today."

"Dad, I want to find sister Amu."

"Why?!"

Han Jue pouted and said: "Sister Amu said that they have sausages and bacon at home. I want to eat them too, and the ones made at home are not delicious at all."

"Wait a little longer!"

Han Mochen waved his hand, and Han Jue threw the pillow on the bed and went downstairs with Han Mochen. Han Monan walked down the other stairs, stretched out his hand and yawned.

"Good morning, aunt!"

"Good morning Jue'er!"

"Is my aunt a champion of staying up late?! She wears panda eyes every day. Is this a popular look now?!"

"This is...what does a little kid know?" Han Monan sat down, took the bun and handed it to Han Jue. Han Jue stretched out his hand to take it, but Han Monan lifted it up and Han Jue turned away.

"Stinky aunt!"

"You are so grown up, but you still look like a child."

"That's right!" Han Jue followed.

"Auntie, aren't you looking for a boyfriend?! When are you going to get married?!"

"What?! Are you going to give a red envelope to your aunt?!"

"Auntie can move out after she gets married. Then no one will compete with me for food or the remote control. I won't have to work hard every day..." Before Han Jue could finish, Han Monan

Hit on the head.

"Dad, look at your sister, if she beats your son stupid, who will take care of you until you die!"
Chapter completed!