The little one really has a lot of things he likes. Hearing Ye Wanying say that, he turned around in a flash:
"Mommy, is what you said... true?"
Startled by her son's sudden action, Ye Wanying nodded:
"certainly."
Upon receiving an accurate answer, the little man grinned, showing his teeth.
"Mommy, Tuanzi likes this, this, and that, oh yeah, and this..."
The little guy's chubby little paws instantly pointed to several food stalls, including those selling candied fruit, hot and sour noodles, beggar's chicken, and roast duck.
In any case, there wasn't a single restaurant that didn't serve food.
"Are you sure your little tummy can eat all of this?"
Sure enough, after hearing his mother's words, the little guy began to think about the question, looking down at his little belly.
"Mommy, can we buy some to eat later?"
Pfft, this little guy is pretty smart; he knows he can't eat this much right now, so he's packing it up to take home.
"Can."
This request is perfectly acceptable.
Finally, the mother and son sat on the stools at the hot and sour noodles stall, waiting for Gao Dan to buy the other three items in a package.
Slurp~ Slurp~
The little guy was sweating profusely while eating hot and sour noodles.
"Mommy, it's delicious." He even looked up to recommend it to Ye Wanying.
"Then eat more."
Hearing this, the little guy actually nodded:
"Um!"
Ye Wanying and Gao Dan, the two adults, were not hungry. Besides, Ye Wanying really didn't believe that the hot and sour noodles were that delicious. The seasoning was obviously not enough. Hot and sour noodles without enough millet peppers and vinegar are soulless.
So we only ordered a small portion for the little one; the couple didn't order any.
However, the little man was unaware that his parents were also involved in this scheme; the couple clearly had a plan.
The little guy has already eaten a bowl of hot and sour noodles, so he'll be too tired to eat anything else later.
Pfft, I love seeing my son's extremely aggrieved little face.
Gao Dan had already returned with several bags of things, and the little guy stared intently at the strings of freshly fried sugar-coated fruit in his father's hand.
This isn't just something the little guy likes; his mom likes it too.
"Honey, I want to eat that."
Yingying, who had instantly changed her personality, suddenly became a spoiled little girl. Gao Dan was helpless, but the corners of his mouth curved into a deeper smile as he handed her the candied fruit in his hand.
"Eat."
Ye Wanying took it and took a bite.
Sure enough, it tasted the same as always, like candied fruit.
After taking a bite, Ye Wanying very ingratiatingly offered it to her husband's lips:
"Honey, you should try some too, it's really delicious!"
Unfortunately, this kind of sweet and sticky stuff was never Gao Dan's cup of tea. He frowned and said, slowly and deliberately:
"You eat it yourself."
After saying that, he kept his mouth tightly shut.
Anyway, I'm not planning to eat it.
Ye Wanying didn't press the issue, but she did let out a particularly wistful sigh:
"Honey, you've missed out on some delicious food."
"It doesn't matter."
I'm really not interested in whether it's gourmet food or not.
If it were two steamed buns, I might be willing to take a couple of bites, but this sugar-coated fried dough stick is definitely not an option.
The little guy was practically drooling with envy. He kept craning his neck to watch as Mommy handed some to Daddy, but Mommy didn't see him. Then, the little guy spoke up:
"Mommy, give me the dumpling, Daddy won't eat it, but I want to eat the dumpling."
Ye Wanying looked at her son with a smile:
"Want to eat it?"
The little man nodded.
"Then say something nicer."
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