"Aunt Zhao, what delicious food are you going to make?" the chubby boy asked excitedly.
Zhao Dahe had been talking the most about how his mother's cooking had gotten so good and how it was the best he's ever had, so he was very curious about just how good it was.
"Just some home-cooked meals," Meng Yao replied with a smile.
Anyone Zhao Dahe could bring over must not be someone he had a bad relationship with, so Meng Yao was very friendly to the chubby boy.
"Auntie, I love home-cooked meals the most," the chubby boy said sincerely.
"Qin Zheng, enough already! If you want to eat, go back home and eat!" Zhao Dahe grumbled, giving the chubby boy a nudge on the shoulder.
The first sentence he addressed as Aunt Zhao, and by the second sentence, he was just calling her Auntie, Qin Zheng really doesn't consider himself an outsider!
