Chapter 19 Peeping_2

"Smells so good, Little Niangao, what is this?" Taotao hurried over with a look of eagerness.

He reached out to grab some, but Little Niangao slapped his hand away with a smack, "Go wash your hands first!"

After the three kids washed their hands, Little Niangao pointed at the braised dishes on the plate, "Six slices of beef, we each get two slices, and there are four chicken feet, I'll eat two, and each of you can have one." He certainly wouldn't admit that he had already eaten a piece of beef in the kitchen.

"But Little Niangao, aren't you eating one more chicken foot than us?" Taotao said, dissatisfied.

"Who said that this is made by my mom?" Little Niangao said proudly, "If your mom made it, you could also eat more than us." However, he thought to himself that Taotao's mom was so stingy; she definitely wouldn't be willing to spare meat for me and Brother Junzi.