Take Care of Son

She chewed it.

'This…'

She chewed again.

'How could I say it…'

"Is it delicious?" Dave felt that she didn't think it was delicious.

"It's a bit salty." Hester swallowed the tomato, ate some noodles, and said, "It's great to taste with the noodles."

That was spaghetti!

He didn't want to correct her. She didn't vomit, so it was fine to eat. Dave put down the snack, picked up some eggs, and ate them.

"Oh!"

He watched her with his big round eyes.

"What's wrong?" Hester looked at him in surprise. That wasn't right. She had just eaten it too. It wasn't bad.

He did show her courtesy that he didn't vomit.

He chewed and swallowed them. Then he quickly ate some noodles.

"What happened?" Hester saw him eating a lot of noodles.

After swallowing the noodle, Dave raised his head and said, "It's salty."

"I have said it was a bit salty. But just a bit. You're so exaggerating." Hester smiled. She had just tasted it. It was acceptable.