"What are Edgar's dietary restrictions?" Wilson washed her hands with the three kids and prepared dinner."He doesn't eat at home," Ethan spoke before Edgar.Thinking that if this person had any issues, he should leave with his son right away. "For Chinese food, I don't eat ketchup, potatoes, or vegetables," Edgar said seriously. Wilson awkwardly opened her mouth."Dad, you're picky, and that's not right," Little Treasure wrinkled his cute little face, sighed, and wondered how Dad could win Mom over like this."But!" Edgar touched his nose and suddenly remembered it was Wilson who cooked. He changed the subject. "If it's you, Wilson, cooking, I'll eat it! I'll even eat poison."Now, Ethan's face became even darker. "Tomorrow, when we go to the zoo, you can stay behind. Those peacocks can't court like you."I really don't know how the Cunningham Family managed to raise such a courtship- skilled animal."Wilson, I'll help you cook," Edgar offered earnestly."You can cook?" Ethan looked
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