Zhao Ger changed the babies' pants, then personally went to the village to buy a chicken. He thought Guaizai looked a little thinner and wanted to fatten him up.
Fang Zichen was speechless. Thinner? Where? He didn't see it at all. The whole way back, the little rascal had been running around with those young women and gers, having the time of his life—he'd only come looking for Fang Zichen when he was tired and wanted to sleep. Zhao Ger made it sound like he'd been abusing their son!
After dinner, Fang Zichen bolted straight for their room.