"But I feel happy seeing you enjoy the food, as long as you city folks don't mind my rural style," Auntie said.
Although the Mandarin she spoke carried a distinct countryside accent, how could they dislike the delicious food she prepared? Xu Jiamo, sipping his drink, replied, "We don't mind at all."
"I genuinely envy Cheng Yanqing for having such an incredible chef at home. Auntie, could you maybe cook some boiled peanuts for me?"
"I absolutely love the food you prepare." Saying this, he looked up at her, his eyes shining brightly, almost childlike.
Auntie loved these down-to-earth kids and immediately agreed, "Of course I can, I'll prepare some for you tomorrow. Just tell me where you live, I'll deliver them to you."
Xu Jiamo was having a great time chatting with Auntie. "That makes me very happy. Don't worry, I am not expecting to get them for free, I will pay you."
