Xuanxuan's small mouth was stuffed with pan-fried buns, puffing up and down like a cute little hamster.
She was fully resisting earlier, but now after eating the pan-fried buns, she was enjoying them blissfully, completely oblivious to the shiny broth hanging at the corner of her mouth!
"Xuanxuan, is the breakfast made by Xu Hao and Uncle Jiang Chao delicious?"
Huang Tao reached for a tissue and wiped her mouth.
Xuanxuan thought for a moment and replied, "It's delicious, but compared to what you make, Daddy, it's just a tiny bit less tasty, just a tiny bit!"
Finally, she didn't forget to express: "My favorite is still the breakfast you make, Daddy!"
Everything she said was from the bottom of her heart.
In her heart, her dad's cooking was the best.
Unmatched by anyone!
Instantly, Xu Hao and Jiang Chao spilled two wide noodle tears in their hearts: Life is already so difficult, some things are better left unsaid!
