A two-yuan steamed bun sold at a roadside stall was eaten by a child. From the looks of it, it was even more delicious than the super five-star chef hired by the old residence!
Of course, adults could not understand the psychology of children very well.
In the eyes of children, in the entire world, only their mother was the best; their mother was the prettiest, and their mother's cooking was the best!
In fact, even the food that passed through their mother's hands would become even better!
It was probably their biological mother's filter!
Jiang Tingxu did not really want to eat. After being forced to perform a bloody surgery for the entire night, she was really not hungry.
The mother and son finished eating the crab roe buns in two portions. They did not touch anything else.
Mo Boyuan also started the car and left. The speed of the car was not fast, but it was very comfortable.
