Watching the affectionate father and daughter, Su Wanyu reached out and pinched Jiang Mianmian's ear, asking irritably, "So if I eat it, does that make me a bad mother?"
"Good, good!" Jiang Mianmian, daring not to move, blinked frantically, her eyes showing sincerity.
Seeing her daughter's flattering expression, Su Wanyu laughed, "I won't eat it either, I'll leave it all for you, my little greedy cat."
Although she had a bit of a sweet tooth and had snatched quite a few treats from her daughter, she wouldn't go as far as to undercut her at such a crucial moment.
After all, what were a few eggs? Once her daughter got the prize money, eating meat buns every day would be no problem!
Trading eggs for meat buns was an incredible bargain!
Jiang Mianmian, unaware of her mother's thoughts, was moved and began to sing, "In this world, only mothers are good, children with mothers are like treasures; snuggling in mother's arms, where else to find happiness?"
