"It's all for you, eat up before it gets cold!" Su Zhiruan took a big bite. The juicy pork bun was both hot and fragrant, she almost bit off her tongue with that bite—it was worth more than gold!
Pandi's gaunt face was full of disbelief. Her big, bright eyes were fixed on the pork bun, her small, dark hands tightly holding it, as if it might sprout legs and run away any second.
Su Erzhu tentatively licked it.
The big pork bun was snowy white, emitting a tempting fragrance—it was made with white flour!
Food coupons were limited, and their family was too poor. Even if they had coupons, they didn't have money to pay for the other half, so often they exchanged food coupons for money and bought unwanted husk or other food that few people would eat, all to save money.
Tasting of wheat and meat, along with an oiliness they hadn't experienced in a long time, once you took a bite, the fragrance lingered long in your mouth.
