After Steward An laid out the prepared meals, he came over to ask An Lang for instructions.

"Do you want to eat some more? The food cooked by the housekeeper is delicious, and it is not lost to the fat chef in the hospital at all. Let's have some more food with my brothers. An Lang just felt that An Tiantian had eaten too little, and now he wanted her to eat a little more.

"Don't eat it, don't eat it, you forgot it, we just ate it in the hospital, and if I eat it again, I'll be fat and a pig." An Tiantian said with a crisp refusal, her little face wrinkled, and her face was sad.

"How can it be, our cubs are so thin, they won't get fat no matter how much they eat, not to mention that they won't become piglets if they're fat, at most they will become fat foxes."

The chubby baby fox must be cute.

Thinking so, An Lang felt that it was good for his cub to become a chubby little fox.

It's a pity that I glanced at An Tiantian's thin arms and legs, and felt a little depressed.

alas

Their own cubs are too thin, and they won't be fat foxes for a while.

It seems that there is still a long way to go in the future.

"My sister is not fat, she is too thin, she should eat more."

"Yes, sister, eat more to grow up faster."

An Yang and An Xing agreed with An Lang's words very much, and felt that his sister's was too thin.

It's better to eat it, and it's cute when you're chubby in the future.

An Tiantian: Cover my little ears, I didn't hear anything.

However, An Tiantian was still forced to have no choice but to eat a milk fruit for dinner, and her father and brother stopped chattering.

After dinner, An Lang had to go back to the military headquarters to deal with affairs, the recent mud insect invasion in the capital area is too serious, he must find a way to clean it up, otherwise, it will not be long before the residents of the entire district will face the threat of relocation.

Although he was a little reluctant to leave An Tiantian, he really had no choice, because this was his duty.

Before leaving, An Lang hugged An Tiantian for a while, touched his little head, and wanted to say goodbye to kisses, and rubbed for a while before he walked out of the house step by step and drove back to the military headquarters.

After sending An Lang away, An Yang and An Xing glanced at each other in unison, and then let out a cheer of victory.

Yes!

After sending the great demon king of the father beast away, my sister is ours!

You can hold hands with your sister, read bedtime stories to your sister, feed your sister, and hug your sister high.

Oh –

No, it's a bit dangerous to lift high, and it's not good to fall my sister.

But kissing and hugging can be had.

In short, to be able to take care of my sister personally for the next 12 hours, even 24 hours, or even even 36 hours.

It's a great honor for my wife.

Seeing Anyang Anxing cheering inexplicably, An Tiantian was a little dazed: it seemed that everything was arranged clearly.

After cheering, the first thing Anyang Anxing planned to take care of his sister was:

Visit the room!

Anjia's house is very large, it can be said to be super large, and the interior decoration is not very pure Chinese decoration like the Mo family, but some combination of Chinese and Western, on the whole, there is a little more Westernization.

There are many rooms on each floor, and the lighting conditions of each room are well decorated.

Listening to An Yang's introduction, Mr. An, An Qing and An Lang live on the first floor, each with a room.

Anyang Anxing's room is on the second floor, and An Tiantian's room is also arranged on the second floor, and they also deliberately adjusted it when arranging, so that An Tiantian's room is near Anxing and Anyang's room, so that it is convenient for them to take care of An Tiantian.