Old Master Ji ate another chocolate-flavored ice cream. He chewed on the crispy crust on the outside and the peanuts inside. With a crunching sound, he savored the special flavor. "This is still the best. It tastes good."
Mayor Ji just got home. When he saw his family sitting on the sofa and eating an ice cream each, he was very surprised. "When did our family start eating ice cream? How come I didn't know?"
After saying that, Mayor Ji sat on the sofa and patted his son on the back. "Did you ask for it?"
"Your son's words are useless. It was Xiaonuan who wanted to eat it. Lingchen went to buy wholesale ice cream." Feng Qi did not bother about her son's reputation.
Mayor Ji looked around and found that his younger brother who had changed a lot recently was not there. So, he asked, "Where's Lingchen?"
