As they approached the food street, they saw skewers, poached chicken, hot and sour glass noodles, cold skin, stinky tofu, Langya potatoes etc. There were many other snacks that they had never seen before.
The little guy held his mother's hand tightly as he walked and drooled. He wanted to eat.
It smelled so good.
Jiang Tingxu did not dare to take her son to eat these. However, she might be interested in trying them herself.
Finally, the mother and son entered a relatively clean and tidy crawfish shop.
"Are there only two of you?" The lady boss went up to them and asked.
"Yes."
"Okay, okay. Please come in. Table six."
"Thank you."
The little guy had never entered these small street shops.
Usually, the driver would pick him up and drop him off at school. He would go home via the main road, and never had to go through these alleys!
"What do you want to eat? Uh, I forgot, you seem to have already eaten dinner."
