"Zheng'er, Rong'er, eat slower. Be careful not to scald your mouth. We have plenty of time."
She gently reminded them when she saw them eating with their heads lowered, unafraid of the scalding hot buns.
They were only out to see if there was a school suitable for them. They did not have to attend school immediately. Hence, they could take their time.
"Mother, this is delicious."
Rong'er raised his head, dipping his small spoon into the bowl of soy milk and drinking spoonfuls.
He had never eaten this before. It was quite fresh and delicious.
"Mother, you should eat too. The buns are getting cold," Zheng'er said as he looked at his mother.
The weather in the capital differed from that at the border. Even during the summer, when the sun blazed down, the temperature was not high. It was particularly cool in the early morning.
"Okay, I will eat too," An Jiuyue replied with a smile, taking a bite of the bun.
