The other children were also eagerly watching Grandma.
Ma Xiulian decisively exhaled one word: "Eat."
Then a group of children cheerfully ran over there to fetch water and wash their hands.
At this point, Helian Qiao was already enjoying the aromatic braised fish, lion's head meatballs, and pork stewed with glass noodles.
The main dish was a bun, larger than her face, filled with greasy pork stuffing and paired with pickled bamboo shoots soaked by the Chen Family themselves. It was incredibly delicious.
Little Princess held the bun in her small chubby hands, oil dripping from her mouth as she ate, her cheeks full and round, her little mouth never stopping.
Jiang Manyun suddenly realized why her son had started calling her a little hamster. Look at those round, puffy cheeks, those wide round eyes, those chubby little hands, wasn't she just an adorable little hamster?
And those little hands also had several fat folds.
