Chen Jianjun and Wang Cui looked at each other, then turned to Chen Chen.

"You just ate a serving of braised fish chunks. Tell me, was it good or not?" Chen Jianjun asked.

He was actually a little skeptical that it was really that delicious.

After all, his wife has been cooking for over ten years and has excellent culinary skills, and his father, who is also a chef, has been a chef for decades.

Even if the stall owner cooks better than his wife, he certainly can't cook as well as his father, right?

"It's really delicious!" Chen Chen said sincerely.

"Is it as good as your grandfather's cooking?" Chen Jianjun pressed.

Chen Chen thought for a moment, nodded, then shook his head, and finally simply said, "I don't know."

Seeing this, Chen Jianjun smiled helplessly.

"Oh! What a pity, the braised fish pieces I just bought are gone just like that..." Grandma Chen said.

"Grandma, shall I go buy you one now?" Chen Chen said, and then got up.

"sit down!"

He had just stood up when Chen Jianjun pressed him back into the chair. "None of you went, I'll go buy it later."

He became intensely curious after hearing what Grandma Chen said.

He really wanted to go and see it this time.

What kind of handsome young man is cooking?

He actually managed to be so infatuated with his own elderly mother!

After finishing his meal, Chen Jianjun prepared to leave.

The moment I stepped out of the room, Chen Chen ran over.

"dad!"

"What are you doing, you brat?"

Chen Chen scratched his head and said with a grin, "Could you bring me some stir-fried pork with chili peppers? I want to eat it~"

"You're just a greedy person!"

"If you hadn't eaten the braised fish that Grandma bought today, she definitely wouldn't be angry."

"Dad, please stop talking, I know I was wrong~~~"

Ending the conversation, Chen Jianjun put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the food street...