Old Wu laughed angrily: "If I don't agree, you won't give me any food?"
"You won't starve if you skip a meal."
Although An Wanwan didn't say it explicitly, her meaning was quite clear.
The little girl actually threatened him.
He hadn't been threatened like this in a long time.
Old Wu looked at An Wanwan and said, "You little rascal, you're really something. Okay, okay, okay, I agree, alright? But the food has to be delicious. If it's not, I'll go back on my word."
"Old Wu, what you're saying is wrong. Even if I cook well, you'll still say it's not good..."
An Wanwan stopped talking midway through her speech.
Old Wu paused, then raised his chin and said, "Am I that kind of person?"
Upon hearing this...
An Wanwan smiled and said, "Of course, you certainly can't be that kind of person. I'm relieved to hear that. Let's go eat."
She's quite good at taking advantage of opportunities.
Old Wu hadn't met such interesting girls as An Wanwan and her sister in a long time, and suddenly felt that staying at their house was quite nice.
When they went to the dining room, Su Yueniang and the others were already sitting in their respective seats, waiting.
"Elder Wu, you've arrived. Please have a seat."
Su Yueniang and the others got up to greet them.
An Shi and the others stood up as well, but An Miaomiao and An Ke did not.
Old Wu didn't argue with them. As soon as he sat down, his gaze fell on the dishes on the table. An Wanwan's dishes looked quite good and smelled delicious, making him eager to try them.
He has no other hobbies but loves to eat.
"Let's all start eating."
An Wanwan greeted.
Old Wu clearly also liked to eat meat. He picked up his chopsticks and went straight for the bright red braised pork in front of him. Coincidentally, An Miaomiao also reached for braised pork with her chopsticks and even took a liking to the same piece as him.
An Wanwan and the others who witnessed all of this: "..."
What a coincidence!
While An Wanwan was wondering what to do.
Old Wu put away his chopsticks: "Little girl, I'm older than you, so I should give way to you. You can have this piece."
She didn't want him to give in.
An Miaomiao casually picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in An Wanwan's bowl: "Wanwan, you worked hard making so many dishes today, you can have this first piece."
"Yes, yes, you eat the first piece."
Old Wu echoed this sentiment.
"Alright, since you're being so polite, then I won't stand on ceremony with you."
An Wanwan readily accepted.
Her braised pork has a beautiful color, a rich aroma, and a sweet and delicious taste, making you want to eat a second piece after just one bite.
In a short while.
Old Wu ate several pieces, but whether he was tired of them or felt he had eaten too much, he switched to eating the sauerkraut fish made by An Wanwan.
An Wanwan's pickled fish was only slightly spicy, with a focus on the numbing sensation.
I thought Mr. Wu might not like the food, but to my surprise, he liked it quite a bit. He ate not only the fish but also the pickled cabbage and some of the side dishes. He also had a bowl of rice mixed with the fish soup.
Anke remarked, "Little sister, Old Wu is quite like you; you both like to eat like this."
An Miaomiao glared at him.
He doesn't speak, so no one thinks he's mute.
An Wanwan noticed this and said with a smile, "Don't just eat those dishes, everyone. Try my boiled pork slices too. They're a little spicy, but they're quite delicious."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yueniang and the others stretched out their chopsticks and started picking up food.
Several wet nurses ate with them.
Several children were sleeping in cradles nearby.
We've eaten.
Old Wu noticed them then. He quite liked children and leaned closer to look at them: "These children..."
An Wanwan got up and walked over: "They are my children."
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