342 I won't support you anymore.

"Your potato-cooking skills haven't deteriorated, have they?"

"Of course not, I've been coming up with different ways to cook potatoes every day!"

With so many potatoes at home, it would be such a pity if they went bad without being eaten.

Xu Changsheng, who had experienced hunger, would never allow any food to go to waste no matter what.

With many kids in the family, he also worried that they might get tired of eating the same dish if he made it too often.

"That's good, then. Bring your culinary skills and potatoes tomorrow, and we'll go try the signature dishes at the Fengyue Restaurant."

"Ma, you're not pulling my leg, are you?"

"..." Zhang Xiaoying slapped him on the head with annoyance, "Do you think your old mother has nothing better to do than to trick you? Have you no shame?"

Embarrassed, Xu Changsheng rubbed the spot where he'd been hit, "Mom, I was just joking."

"I'm not joking with you."

"Mom, my apologies, don't be angry."