Xiaosi stared at her dumbfounded. His gaze fell onto the tempting dishes that laid upon the table that looked utterly pleasing to the eye and a delicious smell wafted in the air that could make anybody drool.
Before Xiaosi could say anything, Chyou's cheery voice echoed. "Mama cook all dishes?"
Caihong lowered her gaze and noticed her gleaming and sparkling eyes that shone with delight and hope. It was evident how much she wanted to eat her mother's cooked food. Until now, she only had to eat dinner and lunches prepared by the maids. It was a different feeling when it was done by Caihong, and it was the first time.
"Yes," Caihong admitted. Chyou's cute and adorable chubby face was akin to the brightest star in the sky that tugged her heartstrings. She had an urge to hug her.
Chyou fiddled with her fingers and swayed on her legs. "Can I eat Mama's food?"
She was a little hesitant as she asked. Caihong said, "I-I have made enough for everybody…"