Song Chengliang reacted quickly, catching the conch shell and placing it back on the stone slab.
With a tender heart, Song Chenghou, the eldest brother, took Wen Shishi's small hand and noticed that the color of her fingertips was darker than the skin of her palm...
He reminded them, "Don't rush next time, let the older brothers do it..."
The smiles on the faces of the younger brothers standing to the side vanished instantly.
They are not their biological children?
Song Chenghou kept blowing on Wen Shishi's fingertips and repeatedly rinsed them with cold spring water. Only after confirming with Wen Shishi that her hand no longer hurt did he let go.
The little boy, now free, stared intently at the snails on the stone slab...
I'm afraid if my older brother hadn't stopped him, he would have tried to touch her again...
Finally, her eldest brother held her down. Wen Shishi raised her chin and gestured to her fourth brother, "Fourth brother, find a toothpick, poke the meat underneath, and poke it out..."
"You can't eat the tail; Grandpa said it's poop. The meat in the front is especially delicious."
Song Chengliang has a keen sense of food.
With just a few simple words from Wen Shishi, he immediately became adept at handling the situation, although he didn't know what the "toothpick" Wen Shishi was referring to was...
But I understand that its main purpose is to pick out the meat from the bottom of the conch.
Song Chengliang held the conch in his hand, removed the tail of the conch meat, skewered it with a cleaned twig, and presented it to Wen Shishi...
None of the Song family members had ever eaten snails before. Although they were curious, they were even more curious about Wen Shishi's reaction.
The child's expressions while eating are very vivid; you can infer how delicious the food is just from his expressions.
Unexpectedly, Wen Shishi took the snail meat and handed it to Lao Jiu, Song Chengyuan...
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