"My chef's cooking is very delicious. Grandma Wang, you will know it after you taste it."
Manshu continued to persuade Mrs. Wang.
It was hard to refuse such hospitality, so Mrs. Wang had no choice but to go back with the small fish and pancakes.
As soon as she brought the food back, her grandson could smell the aroma.
"Grandma, what are you holding? It smells so good!"
Seeing that her grandson liked it, Mrs. Wang immediately gave him a small fish: "Try it."
The little grandson is a little fat man, and he eats small fish, and he can finish it in two bites.
"Ouch, it's so delicious, I want more!"
Mrs. Wang handed him another one.
Teacher Wang happened to come out and saw it. He frowned and snatched the small fish off: "Mom, what are you giving him to eat?"
"These are small fish and pancakes sent from Lao Yan's house. I saw that the child liked them, so I gave him two."
Mrs. Wang smiled and explained to her daughter.
"From the Yan family?"
Teacher Wang smelled it and found that it was indeed very fragrant, but fried food was unhealthy, and he didn’t know if the fish had any bones.
"Yes, this was given to me by the granddaughter of the Yan family. She said it was made by their chef."
"By the way, the chicken soup I gave you today is not suitable. The chef at my house also made local chicken soup."
"Fortunately, the little girl is thin-skinned. I persuaded her a little and she accepted it."
"However, the little girl's tutor is really good. Before she left, she said she couldn't let me come back empty-handed."
"The two kinds of food given to us, I think they are suitable for both adults and children. They taste pretty good. I tried them on the way back."
She really couldn't resist the temptation.
I thought to myself again, the Yan family is really a big family, and they have dedicated chefs for cooking.
If in the future...
Teacher Wang didn't know what her mother was thinking, but what she said to the little girl sounded different to Teacher Wang's ears.
This is to remind her mother that she has a great chef at home and doesn't care about your bowl of chicken soup at all.
"Mom, I want to eat fish, give it to me quickly!"
The little fat man has already snatched the fish from Teacher Wang.
"You go do your homework and eat after you finish."
Teacher Wang grabbed his son and refused to let him eat.
"I want to eat, I want to eat!"
The little fat man pestered Teacher Wang, and when she didn't give in, he went to hug his grandma's legs.
Mrs. Wang couldn't bear to let her grandson cry, so she quickly got another one: "Okay, okay, grandma will give it to you."
"Your mother is a bad guy. She even robs children of their snacks."
"I want two!"
The little fat guy is pushing his limits!
Mrs. Wang gave another one: "Okay, our baby can eat as many as we want and keep them all for you."
"That's pretty much it!"
The little fat man stuffed both of them into his mouth and chewed them.
Teacher Wang looked at her mother disapprovingly: "Mom, how can you spoil your child like this? Give him whatever he wants. If you develop a habit, it will be difficult to discipline him in the future."
"The child is still young. What is there? What did you want to eat when you were a child and I didn't get it for you?"
Mrs. Wang didn't take it seriously: "If you often eat this fish yourself, you will know why Xiaobao is greedy."
Is it really that delicious?
Teacher Wang temporarily put aside Manshu's real intention of bringing food, and stuffed the small fish into his mouth with hesitation.
After she ate one, she couldn't help but pick up the second one.
It’s so delicious!
"This rich family is different. Their food is so delicious."
Teacher Wang couldn't hold it back for a while and ate five or six pieces in a row, and also ate the triangular gambling cake.
The taste turned out to be pretty good too.
However, the more she ate, the more she thought that her mother might not be able to deal with Lao Yan's affairs.