It tastes so good, of course I want some.
But then the little guy suddenly realized something, his expression froze for a moment, then his eyes darted around a few times, one, two, three, run...
Da da da...
Unfortunately, he was caught after only a few steps.
"Alright, you little thief who stole food, what do you suggest we do?"
Holding the child in mid-air, the little one wasn't afraid at all, just a little nervous:
"Cough, what do you mean by stealing food? Tuanzi didn't!"
After saying that, he covered his mouth with his greasy hand.
This self-deceiving and ostrich-like behavior is something only this little guy would do so as if it were perfectly natural.
"Oh? No? But there's one missing from this plate of twisted dough sticks!"
The little man finally saw the person carrying him:
"Uncle, it wasn't Tuanzi who stole the fried dough twists, really."
This man was none other than one of the master chefs at the baba banquet. He looked to be in his forties, with a round belly, probably because he was a chef and was eating very well.
He had a smile on his face, so you could tell he wasn't really angry.
"Does the fried dough twist smell good?" he asked again.
"It smells good!" The little man nodded honestly.
Is it crispy?
"Crispy!" Mom said we shouldn't lie.
Pfft, but I just tried my best to cover up my sneaky eating, isn't that lying?
"Do you still want to eat those fragrant and crispy fried dough twists?"
This time, the little guy nodded without hesitation:
"think!"
The chubby chef put the little figure he was holding down on the ground:
"You want to eat, right? Well then, call your father out."
The little one still doesn't understand, what does wanting to eat have to do with calling for his father to come out?
It's rare for a chubby master chef to explain so much to a little kid:
"Hurry up, do you still want to eat?"
Of course he wanted to eat it! The little guy immediately turned around and ran into the house.
"Pull, pull, pull~"
Gao Dan was chatting with a few men from Gaojia Village who he used to know well when his silly son came running in like a ball.
She caught her son: "What's wrong?"
The little one snuggled up to his father's chest:
"Dad, an older man is looking for you."
Gao Dan frowned slightly: Who's looking for me?
Where?
“Just outside, Daddy will hold Tuanzi, and Tuanzi will take Daddy there.”
Wow, that's quite a clever little scheme.
Gao Dan didn't refuse. He greeted the people around him and then carried his silly son out.
But at this moment, I could smell the aroma of stir-fried chili peppers on my son, as well as the oil stains on his clothes.
You know, this is a brand new outfit. It was only worn for the first time before going out, so you can guess how oily it is.
He was just about to speak when his foolish son interrupted him:
"Dad, that's the older uncle."
Following the direction his son was pointing, Gao Dan saw the smiling man over there, and his head started to ache.
"Is this your son?"
"Yes!" Gao Dan nodded:
"Is Uncle Jin cooking today?"
This Uncle Jin was actually from Gaojia Village. He was very famous for his cooking skills, but he hadn't been in the village for many years. It was said that he had gone to work as a head chef in a big restaurant in the city. Gao Dan had seen Uncle Jin a few times before he left.
"I thought this little baby looked a lot like you, but I never expected that he really is your son."
Goodness buddy, it's been so many years, and you've become a father!
But I've never seen you like eating this much before, so what's wrong with your son...?
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