Fu Ya nodded, her stomach growling for a long time.

Song Zhiwei smiled and scratched her little nose and said, "Mom's little greedy cat is hungry, so let's eat quickly."

"By the way, have you washed your hands?"

Fu Ya shook her head obediently. There was no toilet in the room. Fu Chenshi was worried about her leaving alone, so he didn't let her go.

Song Zhiwei said, "Little greedy cat, let's wash our hands. After washing our hands, come back and have dinner, ...