"Eat up a bit faster, we need to prepare to head back," Zhang Xiaoying said to Mrs. Liang and the others, "otherwise, someone's going to get anxious."
Upon hearing this, the three children immediately started wolfing down their food.
"There's no need to rush like that, be careful you don't choke!" Zhang Xiaoying quickly intervened, "I told you to eat faster, not to swallow everything whole."
During the conversation, Xu Wencong really did choke, his face turning bright red as he frantically searched for tea to help wash it down.
Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but feel both irritated and amused; the words had barely left her mouth before they came true.
She got up and walked over, skillfully helping him pat out the food that was stuck, and Xu Wencong began to cough violently.
"See? Do you want to choke yourself to death? Don't do this again next time," Zhang Xiaoying said, and patted his back again.
"Thank you, Grandma," Xu Wencong finally caught his breath.
