Delicacies

Mu Yangling picked up some food for Qi Wensu. At the thought that she didn't have anything particularly important to do tomorrow and that she hadn't been to the mountains for a long time, her heart itched, so she nodded in agreement.

Little Lion and Little An cheered and started eating happily.

Qi Wensu opened his round eyes and looked at everyone without expressing his opinion. Tiger Head, on the other hand, was completely focused on eating, his head almost buried in his bowl.

Mu Yangling sighed at how easy it was to raise this son. There was never a need to coax this boy into eating. Unlike other children, who needed a wet nurse to chase after them with a bowl whenever it came to mealtime.

Then, she looked at Little An and felt that he was not like Fan Zijin in terms of eating. That kid was very picky. In the past, when he came to her house as a guest, unless her mother cooked personally, he would not touch his chopsticks…