He Chengsi next to her was already salivating over the meat buns on the table. The Yang Family's breakfast was certainly rich, but how could it compare to the Yun Mansion's?
Granny Niu was extremely fond of children; it's just that her own grandsons weren't around, and she only saw them a few times during the New Year holidays. So when she saw so many children, she was delighted and had He Chengsi sit down while she served him porridge and handed him buns.
He Chengsi wasn't shy either; he took a big bite and nearly finished half the bun. The food at Yun Mansion was always exquisite, and the buns were only about the size of a child's fist; how could they stand a chance against He Chengsi's voracious appetite?
"Granny, your buns are really delicious, but they're just a bit too small. They disappear with one bite and aren't satisfying enough!"
