"Ye Xiaowan, can I go back to kindergarten early?"
At the breakfast table on Sunday morning, Little Bun frowned, becoming a true embodiment of his nickname.
With all of its eighteen pleats.
Ever since his trip to the fruit wholesale market yesterday, Little Bun felt he hadn't had a normal meal for two days.
Breakfast was oatmeal with yogurt and fruit chunks.
Lunch was caramel apples and bananas.
Dinner was a fruit salad.
Now, Little Bun was especially missing the kindergarten's steaks, spaghetti, buns, and steamed buns.
Even the millet porridge he disliked would do.
Seeing the tomatoes mixed with sugar and then Ye Wan bringing out a dish of pineapple fried beef, Little Bun's mouth started to water with acidity before even starting to eat, "Ye Xiaowan, I was wrong, I promise I'll eat more fruit from now on. Is that okay?"
"Sure!"
Ye Wan's eyes sparkled, "There's still a basin of fruit in the kitchen, just add some salad dressing and it's ready to eat."
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