By the time Zhao Yang brought the rice to the table, the dish was almost empty.
Qinqin finally caught her breath after which, feeling slightly embarrassed that she and her son hadn't started eating yet, picked up two chopsticks-full of vegetables:
"Mom, Zhao Yang, try this, the vegetables are really good!"
The mother and son both laughed and took a bite—
Wow!!!
Zhao Yang looked at the almost empty plate and then at his wife who clearly wanted more, at that moment she looked at him with anticipation, "Buy more tomorrow, okay?"
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The same scene unfolded in another neighborhood.
Li Xiufen, with her fashionably dyed red curly hair, ladled a big bowl of dumplings for her granddaughter, "Yuanyuan, eat up! These shepherd's purse dumplings are really fresh! Just as delicious as the ones from this morning."
The daughter-in-law couldn't help but laugh and cry at the sight:
"Mom, I told you, Yuanyuan is picky, she can't finish so many."