Yesterday evening, I was so busy talking to a few children that I forgot to bring out the little cakes for them to eat. It wasn't until this morning when they went to school that she took them out, giving each a red velvet cake and packing one into a box for each of them.
"This box of little cakes is for your Teacher Zheng, your mom specifically took it for her. If she asks where it came from, you all just say you don't know. Mingyang and Mingliang, if you can't finish, you can share with your mates. Ming Fang, you can share with Daya, don't waste it."
"Wow, it smells so good, I want to eat it now."
"It's sweet, I want to take a bite."
Ming Kai watched his brother and sister each with a lunch box, himself without one, fussing and stomping on the spot, crying out that he wanted a bite too.
"Alright, alright, you deal with it yourselves, there's still more at home. Ming Kai, don't fight over it; your mom has saved some for you."
