Ningwan warned He Qingping to go upstairs, and in the evening, when Zhan Hanjue returned from work, she went downstairs to have dinner.
Unexpectedly, there was still a dish of braised meatballs on the table.
Ningwan said nothing and brought the braised meatballs to Zhan Hanjue, asking him to try them.
"Did you make this?" Zhan Hanjue asked with a smile.
"I don't have the skills for that," Ningwan pouted.
Zhan Hanjue picked up a piece with a puzzled look, put it in his mouth, and frowned after just one bite.
Ningwan sighed, "Looks like you can taste it."
"Mommy, what's wrong? Is it delicious? Xiaxia and I want to try it too," Tuantuan immediately said.
Xiaxia blinked her eyes and even stuck out her little tongue to lick her lips.
Ningwan brought the steamed shrimp with eggs over to them, "Have the egg with shrimp, isn't this your favorite?"
"Alright!" Tuantuan scooped a spoonful of egg custard and put it into Xiaxia's bowl.
