Thinking of this, Qiaoqiao quickly grabbed Datian and ran downstairs: "Sister! Sister! Is Datian not going to live much longer?"
Song Tan, who had just opened her phone to reply to a message: "??? No way, I've never heard that hamsters only live for one year."
She opened the door, only to see Qiaoqiao holding the increasingly plump Datian, who looked pitiful.
Song Tan: ...
She reached out to grab Datian and flipped her hand to weigh him by tossing him up and down, feeling the heavy weight in her palm:
"This doesn't seem bad, right? Seems fatter than in the summer."
"But... but..." Qiaoqiao hesitated: "It hasn't been eating properly for a long time! I brought two chestnuts today and it wouldn't eat them."
What? Not even chestnuts?!
Song Tan felt something was off: Impossible! Back then, it went through so much trouble over some soybeans and rice with the squirrels, how come now?
While she was pondering this, she overheard grandfather Song Youde's loud voice downstairs:
