Xuanxuan was eating with delight.
Even though the ginger and walnut scrambled eggs were a tad spicy, she really enjoyed them, unlike some children who can't handle spice at all.
Indeed.
Ever since she was young, she liked foods made with ginger, like ginger stomach slices, ginger chicken, ginger soup noodles, etc., but her favorite and most tasted dish was the ginger and walnut scrambled eggs her grandmother Song Cailian made by hand.
That soft and smooth texture, spicy yet sweet flavor, made her feel spicy and happy.
Once tasted, unforgettable, and a desire to eat more.
She often recalled that taste!
"Ah, it's a bit spicy~" Xuanxuan's mouth was bulging, and her shout was vague.
"Delicious, Grandma's ginger and walnut scrambled eggs are delicious!"
Xuanxuan sipped air, yet she joyfully shouted.
"Spicy and sweet!" Huang Tao's voice, as joyful as that of a child who hadn't grown up.
