When he was a child, he used to live with his grandmother and often ate cornbread.
Because they didn't have enough food, they could only often eat noodles and cornbread.
"Do you like this too?" Tian Xingyun looked at Li Zhiting in surprise. He and Huo Shaohua shared the same status, but they were two different kinds of people.
Huo Shaohua hated the countryside, while Li Zhiting loved it.
"Yes, I ate it often when I was a child. My grandmother made cornbread every other day," Li Zhiting said with a smile, feeling very relaxed being with her.
There was no pressure, just like being with family, he could be his true self.
"So you and I are the same, both liking this coarse-grained cornbread."
"It's very delicious, tastes just like my grandmother's." Li Zhiting praised, his cornbread already finished in his hand as he spoke.
"Then eat more, when you go back home my mom can make more for you to take with you."
"Okay."
