Zhou Mei found her daughter had no politeness, just like her father.
As for Wang Cuiping, she was not reserved at all. She tasted a piece and said, "Sister, this is delicious. How did you make this? It's even better than what the supply and marketing co-op makes."
"Auntie's cooking is so yummy." Little Apple was incredibly supportive!
Zhou Mei giggled in faux anger, "As long as it's edible, you think it's delicious." Zhou Mei knew her daughter loved to eat, hence her mother-in-law's lack of affection and insistence that they quickly have a second child.
But her daughter was already four years old, and there was no sign of a second child on the horizon.
"Kids are always like that." In this generation, children are delighted if they have a snack to enjoy.
Meng Yunhan teased Little Apple, "Little Apple, how about becoming my daughter? This way, I can make yummy food for you every day."
Little Apple's eyes sparkled, "Okay, I want to be Auntie's daughter."
