The freshly-steamed egg cakes were still steaming hot.
Helian Qiao couldn't resist the aroma, she quickly reached out with her chubby hand and grabbed a piece of egg cake to eat.
Seeing the little hamster eat so much that her cheeks were full, Gu Tingyun mimicked her and took a large bite. Then, his slightly picky taste buds were immediately conquered by the soft, sweet egg cake.
Jiang Manyun was also amazed, saying, "Delicious! Auntie, your egg cake is much tastier than the pastries sold in the department stores!"
Ma Xiulian grinned and said, "If you don't mind, take some to Director Gu for a taste when you go back."
"There's no need for that, Auntie. He can get full in the canteen. Let's save the leftover egg cakes for the children to eat."
Jiang Manyun was not looking down on these few pieces of egg cake. She knew the conditions in each rural household were not good, with nearly every meal consisting of coarse grain cakes and wild vegetable porridge.