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Seeing his sister's hopeful face, Xiangxiang didn't have the heart to disappoint her, so he smiled, opened his mouth to catch the tofu, chewed it, and then said very seriously, "Delicious!"
Xiao Wuyou grinned, wrapped the remaining piece of five-spice dried tofu in a handkerchief and put it in her pocket.
Xiangxiang felt so much heartache seeing his sister reluctant to eat even a piece of five-spice dried tofu: "Sister, if you like it, just eat it. We'll ask Aunt Mei Hua for more later."
"I want mom to eat it," Xiao Wuyou said, protectively covering her pocket like a treasure.
Mei Hua, who had just come in after selling tofu at the door, overheard what Xiao Wuyou said and couldn't help but smile as she picked up Xiao Wuyou: "Oh my, our little Wuyou is so filial at such a young age. Niuniu, you must learn from this."
Niuniu smiled sheepishly and nodded seriously, "Okay."
