The old lady gave him a sidelong glance: "Eat if you want, don't if you don't. You're all grown up and still acting like a child, jealous of Zhiyuan. Zhiyuan is going to Xiangcheng, taking trains and planes. How can he manage without eating well? You just stay home every day; be content if there's something to eat, let alone pure meat-filled pancakes."
"Fine, I can't win with you. I'll shut up and eat, alright?" Jiang Changhai 'viciously' took a bite of the pancake, chewing with his cheeks puffed up.
Zhang Guihua won the banter and gave her son a proud glance.
She suddenly thought of her dad's upcoming birthday and, looking at Jiang Mianmian who was enjoying her meal, said: "Mianmian, in a few days it's your great-grandfather's birthday. Go with me to celebrate it at Great Grandma's house."
