Old Madam Wang brought the eight items back. Little Ah Yu was so happy that she jumped up and down. She hugged Old Madam Wang's leg and rubbed against it.
Old Madam Wang bent down, leaned over, and kissed her face.
"Grandma is so good!"
Little Ah Yu checked the things Old Madam Wang had brought, but she could not recognize any of them.
"This is a white potato. It's different from the sweet potatoes in our village." Old Madam Wang broke off a piece of the large potato, peeled it, and let Little Ah Yu taste it.
Little Ah Yu took a bite and frowned. "There's hair!"
"Haha, the bigger this potato is, the worse it tastes. The smaller ones will be even sweeter. The larger ones are usually used to stew soup and stir-fry ingredients." Old Madam Wang looked at Little Ah Yu's expression and smiled.
She thought that Grandma had chosen a big one for her because she wanted to feed her.
Unexpectedly, she was deliberately teasing her.
