Mrs. Chen, with a bright smile, picked up a piece of chicken liver for Yun Jiao, "Ah, I finally found it. Hurry and eat it."
Yun Jiao loved to eat chicken liver and chicken blood, and Mrs. Chen discovered this after a few chicken meals at home.
As soon as she found chicken blood or liver in the dish, she would always serve it to Yun Jiao.
Even though back then, the family meals were bought with Yun Jiao's silver, how could such actions from Mrs. Chen not warm a person's heart?
Yun Jiao beamed, "Thank you, Mom."
Li sat beside Mrs. Chen.
For some reason, she suddenly felt that the rare delicious dishes on the table lost their flavor.
When had her daughter ever acted so affectionately towards her?
Thinking about it like this, she felt so aggrieved that tears almost fell again.
After a while, Mrs. Chen pulled out a piece of chicken wing.
She quickly called out, "Xiao Chuan, come quickly, there's chicken wing."
