"It doesn't taste like a bread at all. The texture is tender and smooth, just like eating a pan-fried milk pudding." Morgan said with eyes narrowed in delight.
Cindy also made him one with jam inside, following the same method, just replacing the filling with jam.
It tasted more like a milk jam pudding when eaten this way.
When the little guy was satisfied, Cindy told him the good news: "Your Uncle Adrian said that I can have Uncle Sheldon take you to watch the Competition on the day of the race."
The little guy was suddenly surprised and at a loss.
He even forgot to chew the sandwich in his mouth, staring blankly at Cindy with his mouth open.
Cindy reached out to close his chin: "Eat your food."
The little guy finally remembered to continue eating: "Really? Is Uncle that nice?"
"Think about it, when has Uncle Adrian ever treated you badly?" Cindy took the plates when the little guy finished eating and threw them into the dishwasher.
Morgan thought about it, and it was true.
