When Anning arrived in town, Xiao Yuan was waiting for her with a thermos in his arms.
"What's this?"
Seeing Xiao Yuan, Anning approached him smilingly and asked.
Xiao Yuan held Anning's hand and found a quiet place to sit down. He opened the thermos: "I made these snacks early this morning, try them."
In the thermos, Anning saw several layers divided. One layer had fried dumplings, another had small and delicate fried buns, yet another had steamed sticky cakes, and another had vegetable balls.
She held the thermos, first fed a fried dumpling to Xiao Yuan, then ate one herself: "This flavor, I've been missing it."
"Then eat more."
Xiao Yuan's face was full of smiles: "What else do you want to eat?"
Anning shook her head: "It's not easy for you to make these, this time is enough, if I want to eat something, I'll make it myself."
"Then you make it for me, I want to eat steamed pork ribs with rice powder." Xiao Yuan replied.
