Aunt Cui saw her little expression and realized that she had been fooled - this little villain had deliberately tricked her into doing morning exercises.
Ye Zhenzhen was worried that she would go back on her word, so she quickly said: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with, mother, you can't go back on your word."
Aunt Cui pretended to be angry: "You girl, you tried every possible means to deceive me. If I regret it now, I don't know what tricks I will use next. That's it, I'll just follow you. Come back to me next time
You are playing tricks to see if I punish you or not."
Ye Zhenzhen hit the snake and put it on the stick, and immediately stuck to it and twisted it: "Mom, I know I was wrong! I know you care about me. If you don't care about me, my plan will not succeed."
"Well, you are arrogant because of your favor." Aunt Cui nodded her forehead. Although it was a slight scolding, her tone was full of indulgence.
"That's right, that's right. It all depends on you, mother, for your concern." Ye Zhenzhen said playfully.
At this time, Aunt Cui's personal maid, Mo Zhu, brought the breakfast meal and said, "Madam, this is your soup dumpling. The dumpling is warm. You can eat it now."
When you wake up in the morning, you are hungry. There is nothing happier than smelling hot and fragrant food. Ye Zhenzhen was not too hungry at first, but now she felt a little bit better.
She looked at Aunt Cui and said, "Mom, would you like to eat some to cushion your stomach?"
Aunt Cui shook her head: "No, I've just eaten something. If you're not hungry now, you can eat."
Ye Zhenzhen was not polite to her, she carefully picked up the soup dumpling and gently sucked on the folds. The fresh and salty taste immediately filled her entire mouth. The delicious food entered her stomach along the esophagus.
My belly warmed up and my whole body felt warm.
After soaking up the soup, you can eat the steamed buns. The steamed buns made by Mrs. Wu have a thin and tender skin, and when you bite into them, you will find the tender meat and the aroma of wheat. It is neither bland nor greasy, and the taste is simply excellent.
She ate with relish and narrowed her eyes happily.
Aunt Cui saw that she was eating so well and couldn't help but feel a little greedy: "It's just a soup dumpling. Look at you, you look like you've never eaten before."
So what’s the matter with greed? This is the happiness of a foodie!
Ye Zhenzhen took a soup dumpling and handed it to Aunt Cui: "Mom, you can eat one too and taste it! It's delicious!"
Aunt Cui was already a little moved and couldn't help Ye Zhenzhen's enthusiasm, so she reluctantly took a sip of the hot soup from her hand. Before she could comment, Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were bright and eager.
He looked at her: "How is it? How is it? Isn't it delicious!"
Being praised and looked forward to so much by her, it was as if the soup dumplings on her chopsticks had become different. Aunt Cui felt that her appetite was getting stronger and she couldn't help but nodded: "It's really good. With you as my company, even an ordinary dumpling will look better."
It's become much more delicious. You can't be lazy in the future, you have to come over and have breakfast with me every day."
Ye Zhenzhen had already made plans to do morning exercises with Aunt Cui every day, and having meals with her was the right thing to do, so she didn't feel embarrassed at all and nodded happily: "Okay, okay! As long as
Mom, if you can work up your appetite, it doesn't matter if I become a fat man."
"You are smooth-tongued and the best at saying beautiful things. I don't believe you want to become a fat man."
Aunt Cui said angrily, her face blossomed with joy, and she felt very happy.