A middle-aged man carrying a bowl of egg custard walked into the room. Seeing Tang Xiaonuan smile kindly, he patted his forehead with his thick hand and let out a sigh of relief.,Although she wore a foolishly naive outfit, in the book, the Tang family was a wealthy household in Mo Pan Shan's brigade, so there was no need to worry about their bellies.,The cheerful Tang Xiaonuan quickly adjusted her mindset and looked at the egg custard in the plump aunt's hands.。