Yang Yan took a bite of the tomato. When her tongue touched the tomato's juice, the small bite turned into a big bite. The discomfort in her heart dissipated. She began to eat in earnest.
When Li Junxuan saw this, he cried, "Mom, you're eating my tomato!"
When Yang Yan heard that, she realized she had already almost eaten half of her son's tomato. 'Is my mouth that big?' In any case, consoling her son was more important. "Okay, Xuan 'Er, don't cry. Mommy will buy a few more for you." Yang Yan coaxed in a gentle voice.
"Really?" Li Junxuan, who still had tears in the corner of his eyes, asked suspiciously.
"Of course!" Yang Yan said, "Auntie, give me five tomatoes!" Yang Yan handed over 10 RMB, and she looked at the other vegetables. They were alluringly fresh. She thought for a while and asked, "Auntie, how much is the eggplant and spinach?"
Xiao Lingyu smiled and said, "The eggplant is 2 RMB each, and the spinach is 15 RMB per catty."
