"Grandma, is this the food we cook at home?"
Hearing this, Aunt Yu's face immediately broke into a bright smile, and she replied softly:
"That's right, little darling, guess what delicious food we made today?"
Dabao on the side excitedly raised his hand and shouted:
"Is it the fragrant braised pork?"
Aunt Yu smiled and shook her head, denying Dabao's guess.
Seeing this, Erbao quickly came over and answered, "Could it be a big, fat fish?"
However, Aunt Yu gently waved her hand again, indicating that Erbao had not guessed correctly either.
At this time, the clever Sanbao tilted his head and thought for a moment, then asked confidently, "Could it be the delicious chicken stewed with mushrooms?"
When Aunt Yu heard this, she couldn't help but burst into laughter and praised:
"Oh my, little Sanbao, you are really a very talented child when it comes to eating!"
Sibao was very excited after receiving a positive answer and shouted loudly:
"Haha, it turns out to be chicken stewed with mushrooms. I must run home and take a look!"
Before he finished speaking, his steps suddenly became very fast and he rushed towards home like an arrow.
After a while, Sibao ran back home panting.
As soon as he entered the door, he rushed to the kitchen impatiently and circled around the steaming pot. His round eyes were fixed on the delicacies in the pot, and he was reluctant to blink, as if the tempting food would disappear out of thin air if he was distracted for a moment.
"Mom, how long do we have to wait before we can eat this chicken stewed with mushrooms?"
Sanbao stood by the pot, swallowing his saliva and asking anxiously.
After all, for this little foodie, it is a great torture to be unable to enjoy such delicious food.
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