C70 Mountain Walnut

"Grandma, how can a split family still live together?" Xiaoxia scooped a bowl of plain porridge, slurping it down without a care, even as Zhou Cuihua's eyes nearly popped out of her head.

This troublemaker, a disaster waiting to happen.

The white rice porridge was wasted on her, Zhou Cuihua thought with disdain, but Xiaoxia pretended not to notice