After Anjing quietly finished using the toilet and came out, the yam cake was half eaten by the Roubing siblings. Anjing was the quickest, and she took a piece of yam cake to eat, but she stopped just as she put the cake to her mouth and sniffed it suspiciously.
"Aunt Yuanyuan, is this yam cake?" Jingjing asked.
“Yes, don’t you love yam cake the most?” Tangyuan replied.
Ye Qingqing was leaning lazily against the sofa, but she caught sight of that strange red light again. It flashed past Tang Yuanyuan's eyes and disappeared in an instant. Ye Qingqing frowned slightly. This red light seemed so familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.
It's also possible that Tang Yuanyuan was wearing contact lenses. This girl is nearsighted, but her prescription isn't very high, and she sometimes wears glasses.
Jingjing smelled it again and put the yam cake back on the plate. An'an did the same, as he always followed his sister closely.
Tang Yuanyuan's eyes flashed red again, and she asked softly, "Jingjing, why aren't you eating? Are you tired of yam cake? Auntie will make you red date cake next time, okay?"
"The yam cake is delicious, but the yam is spoiled and doesn't taste good anymore," Jingjing explained.
Her sense of smell was very sensitive; she could detect even the slightest unusual odor. The yam cake from earlier was clearly different from what she had eaten before, and she couldn't eat it. Although An'an couldn't smell it, he and his sister were of one mind, so he naturally knew as well.
"It's not bad, it's delicious." Roubao said in a childish voice, holding a piece of yam cake in his chubby hand. He had already eaten most of it, and there was quite a bit of yam cake on his chin.
"It's delicious, Jingjing, your nose is all messed up, but the cake is really good."
His mouth was bulging with meat patties; he had already eaten several pieces. He never got tired of the snacks his mother made, even though he ate them every day.
"Your nose is the one that's broken, so just eat it. You'll know when your stomach hurts."
Jingjing glared at him and took the yam cake from Roubao's hand. "We won't eat it. Sister will give you chocolate. This bad cake is for brother."
Roubao's eyes lit up, and he clapped his chubby little hands and cheered, "Great!"
She loves chocolate the most.
Meatball simply took the plate and said, "I'll eat this by myself."
He not only resembled Tie Dan in appearance, but also had the same appetite, and even surpassed his master.
Meatball, who is only seven years old, has an appetite that is bigger than that of a strong adult man. Fortunately, the Tang family runs a restaurant and has large pots and stoves. Otherwise, if an ordinary family had an electric rice cooker, Meatball could eat two pots of rice. Who could afford to raise him?
Tang Yuanyuan frowned and muttered to herself, "I used the freshest yams, and I checked them all. How could they be spoiled?"
“I’m eating it just fine, no different from before. Jingjing is a bit eccentric sometimes, Yuanyuan, don’t listen to her,” Lin Shufang said with a smile, afraid that Tang Yuanyuan would overthink it.
And she found it really delicious; it didn't have any strange smell, just like before.
Tang Yuanyuan smiled and wanted to grab a piece of yam cake to taste. She was extremely meticulous about food, and since someone had raised an objection, she was determined to find out whether the problem lay with the raw materials or the preparation process.
She had just walked to her son Roubing's side when there were only two pieces of yam cake left on the plate, both of which had been eaten by Roubing. Tangyuan reached out to take one, but before she could eat it, Roubing suddenly clutched his stomach and started groaning.
"Ouch, my stomach hurts so much..."
In no time, Roubing was rolling on the ground in pain, covered in sweat. Next was Roubao, and the little girl who was eating chocolate also cried out in pain. The little girl was a bit spoiled and cried for her mother.
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