Yu Mao wanted to act ignorant, but Auntie Wang reminded him.
"There's a child who's asking for buns!"
Auntie Wang was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to ignore Helian Beifang who was wearing such battered clothes. He was clearly a child from a poor family.
"Huh?"
Yu Mao turned and looked toward Helian Beifang.
"Uncle, please give me another basket of buns."
Helian Beifang spoke up with great vigor.
When Yu Mao heard the amount he asked for, his brows raised and he refused with a bad temper. "There's no more!"
"No more?"
Helian Beifang frowned. "Didn't the food voucher write that we can eat everything we want?"
"Yes, but how much have you eaten?"
Yu Mao wasn't someone unreasonable. (If you were to ask for one or two, I'd give them to you. But you're asking for one basket of it, who'd be able to take it?)
(Isn't it tiring for the people making the buns?)
