She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"My chef's cooking is delicious. You'll know when you try it, Grandma Wang."

Manshu continued to persuade Old Lady Wang.

Unable to refuse the kind invitation, Old Lady Wang had no choice but to take the small fish and pancakes back home.

As soon as she brought the food back, her grandson smelled the fragrance.

"Grandma, what are you holding? It smells so good!"

Seeing that her grandson liked it, Old Lady Wang immediately gave him a small fish: "Try it."

The little grandson is a little fat boy. He can finish a piece of small fish in just two bites.

"Oh, it's delicious, I want more!"

Old Mrs. Wang handed him another one.

Teacher Wang came out and saw it. He frowned and snatched the small fish away: "Mom, what are you giving him to eat?"

"These are the small fish and pancakes that Lao Yan's family sent. I saw that the child liked them, so I gave him two."

Old Mrs. Wang explained to her daughter with a smile.

"From the Yan family?" Teacher Wang smelled it and it was indeed fragrant, but fried food was not healthy, and he didn't know if the fish had 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 today was a little inappropriate. The chef at their home also made some local chicken soup."

"Luckily the little girl was thin-skinned, so she accepted it after I persuaded her a little."

"However, the little girl's tutor is really good. Before I left, she told me that she couldn't let me come back empty-handed."

"I think these two kinds of food sent to us are both suitable for adults and children. They taste good. I tried them on the way back."

She really couldn't resist the temptation.

I thought to myself, the Yan family is really a wealthy family, they even have a special chef to cook.

If in the future...

Teacher Wang didn’t know what her mother was thinking, but when she relayed the girl’s words to Teacher Wang, they didn’t make the same sense.

She is reminding 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 boy has already snatched the fish from Teacher Wang.

"Go do your homework and eat after you finish it."

Teacher Wang held his son back and stopped him from eating.

"I want to eat, I want to eat!"

The little fat boy pestered Teacher Wang, and when she saw that she refused to give it to him, he went to hug his grandmother's legs.

How could Grandma Wang bear to let her grandson cry? She quickly took out another one and said, "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you."

"Your mother is a bad person. She even snatched the children's snacks."

"I want two!"

The little fat guy is getting more and more demanding!

Old Lady Wang gave him another one: "Okay, our baby can eat as many as you want, I'll save them all for you."

"That's good enough!" The fat boy stuffed both of them into his mouth and started chewing.

Teacher Wang looked at her mother disapprovingly: "Mom, how can you spoil your child like this? If you give him whatever he wants, he will develop a habit and it will be difficult to discipline him in the future."

"The child is still young, what's the big deal? What did you want to eat when you were a child? Didn't I make it for you?"

Old Lady Wang didn't take it seriously: "Try this fish often, and you will know why Xiaobao is greedy."

Is it really that delicious?

Teacher Wang momentarily threw aside Manshu's real intention of sending food, and stuffed the small fish in his hand into his mouth half-believing and half-doubting.

After she ate one, she couldn't help but pick up the second one.

It’s really delicious!

"Rich people are different. The food they cook is so delicious."

Teacher Wang couldn't help himself and ate five or six of them in a row, and then ate the triangular bo pancake.

The taste is surprisingly good.

However, the more she ate, the more she thought that her mother might have no chance of dealing with Old Yan.