Zhou Bai felt that this matter was a bit unusual, so he asked.

“Since when did black dogs stop eating dog food?”

Mom thought about it carefully.

"It's been about a week."

Also a week?

I slept in a separate room with my wife around this time.

Is there any connection between this?

Zhou Bai silently kept this doubt in his mind, and then continued to eat with his head buried in it.

After Zhou Bai finished eating, he sat on the single sofa in the living room.

As soon as I raised my head, I could just see my father's profile.

There was no color on his face and his hair was almost white.

Zhou Bai only glanced at him and then moved his eyes away.

Mom is clearing away the dishes in the kitchen.

Zhou Bai sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while.

After my mother finished packing, she picked up her handbag and came out.

"I made an appointment with Auntie Wang next door and won't be back until tonight.

The braised pork you like is made in the refrigerator, you can heat it up and eat it."

Braised pork?

Rule b Article 4.

[The wet market does not sell pork.]

Zhou Bai frowned.

"Did you buy pork at the wet market?"

Mom was in a hurry to go out and answered while putting on her shoes.

"No, this piece of pork was given by Aunt Wang next door.

Okay, I won’t tell you anymore, I’m going out in a hurry.”

After listening to his mother's words, Zhou Bai felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

But before he had time to catch the flashing thoughts in his mind, his mother had already picked up her bag and walked out of the house anxiously.

The house became quiet again.

Only occasionally bursts of sudden laughter came from the TV, echoing in the room.

Zhou Bai raised his head and looked in the direction of his father.

And his father happened to be looking at him.

And showed a weird smile.
Chapter completed!