Chapter 96
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As they walked closer to the food street, there were kebabs, alms bowl chicken, hot and sour noodles, Liangpi, stinky tofu, wolf tooth potatoes … and many other snacks that they had never seen before.
The little guy held his mother's hand tightly as he walked, drooling. He wanted to eat.
It smelled so good.
Jiang Tingxu did not dare to eat these with his son. If it were him, he might be interested in trying it.
Finally, the mother and son entered a relatively clean and tidy crayfish shop.
"Just the two of you?" the lady boss asked.
"Yes."
"Okay, okay. Please come in, table 6."
"Thank you."
The little guy had never entered these small street shops in his life.
Usually, the driver would take him to and from school. He would go back on the main road and would not pass through these alleys!
"What do you want to eat? Uh, I forgot. You seem to have eaten dinner. "
Just as Jiang Tingxu finished speaking, the little guy beside him said hurriedly,
"Ning Ning didn't eat enough for dinner. I'm still hungry."
No matter how he heard it, he did not want to eat anything for himself.
But since he was already out, how could he go back without eating anything?
Moreover, these things looked very delicious. Even if he had eaten dinner, he could still eat two big bowls now.
"Jiang Tingxu!"
The more he spoke, the more anxious he became.
Jiang Tingxu had already flipped through the menu. He looked up at his son, who was eager to eat, and found it funny.
"Are you sure your little stomach can still hold it?"
The little guy immediately patted his little belly and said with an imposing manner,
"Yes!"
"Okay."
He called the waiter and ordered a slightly spicy signature braised crayfish, a stir-fried turtle, and a non-spicy fresh noodles with shrimp sauce because the little guy was here.
However, the little guy did not seem to be satisfied.
"Jiang Tingxu, roasted pig trotters!"
"Good boy, we can't finish that. It'll be a waste if we can't finish it. Can we eat it next time?"
"But Ning Ning wants to eat it. That roasted pig trotters look very delicious."
"Uh … Then you choose. Do you want crayfish or roasted pig trotters?"
Since you want to eat so much, I'll leave the choice to you.
Pfft, the little guy might not have thought that his mother could be so cunning!
It was really difficult to choose between crayfish and roasted pig trotters.
He thought for a long time but still could not choose.
The waiter, who was taking the order, could not help but laugh.
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