"Daddy, I want to eat enoki mushrooms," Song Chengguang said, rejecting the privilege of the steamed bun.
Yuanhuan didn't mind Chengguang's rejection much. As long as his son didn't compete with his daughter-in-law over food, he could eat whatever he wanted; he was quite an enlightened father.
Unaware of his own father's thoughts, Chengguang awkwardly ate roasted vegetables and steamed buns, his face as wrinkled as the buns.
Xiuxiu watched the interaction between father and son with amusement, then, holding the chicken wings in her hand, she paused momentarily and said, "Mommy will stop eating, Chengguang, you eat!" She handed the chicken wings to Chengguang, feeling somewhat embarrassed after having eaten several already.
Chengguang looked hopefully at the chicken wings, but after receiving a menacing look from his dad, he sadly shook his head, "No need, Mom, Chengguang won't eat the wings," he said, mustering all the courage he could to refuse.
