lt;Chasing the sea:

Before he even reached the door, Zhao Qin heard his nephew's complaining voice: "My uncle is just lazy. It's past one in the afternoon and he's still asleep. I'm starving!",Xia Rong entered the kitchen in the backyard. Zhao Qin didn't hear what he said.,"Come, have some, this chicken is pretty fat." Zhao Ping directly put a large drumstick into his bowl.。