"Yea." Xiao Chun replied. She walked towards Bai Yufang and held her mother's hand affectionately. Coquettishly, she asked, "Mom, what delicious food did you make for me today?"
"I made all your favourite dishes."
Bai Yufang nudged the tip of Xiao Chun's perky little nose affectionately. "Wash your hand, then we shall eat."
"As you wish."
They sat at the dining table, face to face. Bai Yufang eyed her daughter and placed a piece of beef cutlet into Xiao Chun's bowl with her chopstick. "Eat more. You've lost weight."
Xiao Chun pinched her cheeks and retorted, "Mom, my face grew rounder recently. How would I have lost weight?"
She continued after a pause, "However, it's rare to get to eat your cooking. I will still finish all the food even if I get rounder."
Bai Yufang smiled in satisfaction. "Don't just talk about it."
