Mu Yazhe took a bite and made a face. Yun Shishi was unhappy to see his disdainful expression. "What's wrong? Is it not delicious?"
"It's not as good as Youyou's."
"Lisa, what a pity. Youyou's braised pork used to be the best. It's a pity you came at the wrong time."
Yun Shishi confidently rubbed her palms together. She saw Youyou taking a mouthful of braised pork. The boy finally gave a pertinent evaluation.
"I don't remember the braised pork I made in the past, but Mommy's braised pork is very delicious." He had always been a person of very few words. These words, however, restored Yun Shishi's reputation!
Yun Shishi's eyes sparkled with excitement when she heard that Youyou supported her so much. She felt more confident now!
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Following dinner, Little Yichen was making his bed when he suddenly thought of Lisa. Curious, he asked Yun Shishi, "Mommy, did you prepare Lisa a room?"
