Tang Ying also took a bite and the taste was really good, "It's even better than the ones we buy in town."
"It has meat." Tang Zhixuan saw that the bun was filled with meat and was overjoyed. He finished the bun in two bites.
The taste was too good, and half a bun wasn't satisfying enough.
He looked at Yang Hongxing, "Mom, does Tang Huai's family have any more? I want to eat another."
Yang Hongxing said, "There aren't any left, just three."
Peng Jiayao's mouth watered, but she held onto her half bun, reluctant to eat it.
Seeing that Tang Zhixuan wanted more, she gave her half to him to eat.
Tang Zhixuan happily accepted the bun, "Thank you, Grandma, you are the best to me."
Tang Zhixuan had a sweet mouth, making Peng Jiayao feel a warm sweetness inside.
