Long Yan sat on a high chair and swung his legs around while waiting for a bowl of wonton soup to cool down. He kept blowing on the surface impatiently. Bypassers might have the wrong impression that the child had not been fed all day, if not for his chubby appearance.
Xiao Yue scooped a spoonful of soup with a steamy wonton from the bowl and blew on it softly before feeding it to the excited little boy. He happily chewed on the wonton as if he never had anything more delicious in his life.
"Is it yummy?" Xiao Yue asked, smiling down at the little boy.
"Yummyyyyyy...!" He happily answered.
Xiao Yue patted Long Yan's head through the thick fur hat they bought for him. She was glad that she successfully distracted the boy from talking about going home. Her joy did not last long because after Long Yan was full, he again asked the same question for the umpteenth time : "Auntie, when can I finally go home?"