"Oh," Michael turned around and his hand was still holding the pencil, "It's okay, auntie."
"Alright," Agnes smiled broadly and put the tray she brought onto Gabby's table, "Here is the milk and biscuits tried, hahaha, auntie was just trying to make her own from anrecipe online. They say it's delicious, but auntie has never tried it. "
Seeing the plastic filled with biscuits that looked burnt, the glass of milk that smelled sweet, and the large and small pieces of fruit made Gabby frown.
Mom, are you trying to poison us?
Ah, you shouldn't have left you in the kitchen too long.
"Thank you aunt," Michael's face looks normal, he nodded his head and made a movement as if he wanted to stand up, "Tante, please sit down and try the biscuits."
"Oh, hahaha, no need!" Agnes waved her hand, "Yes, you guys study there. Auntie will not bother you. "
