A bite of cake, a bite of food, Ye Wan ate extremely happily.
After eating two cakes, Ye Wan looked at the woman who rarely moved her chopsticks, and the man who was just drinking his porridge, and felt slightly embarrassed, "Auntie, your cooking is too delicious, and we've been hungry for so long..."
"It's okay, it's okay, eat as much as you like!"
The woman pointed to the kitchen with a smile, "Though we're not wealthy, we aren't short of food. Eat as much as you want, just make sure you're full."
Ye Wan felt relieved, picked up a cake, layered it with eggs and red oil cabbage, rolled it up, and ate it fragrantly.
"Auntie, is it just you and Uncle at home? Where are the children?"
Saying casually, Ye noticed the man's movements slightly paused.
The woman kept her composure, "Three children..."
"Cough, cough..."
