As she spoke, her hand began to slice once more, this time cutting an extremely thin and tiny piece.
Chen Erbao immediately took it and popped it into his mouth, complaining as he chewed, "This tiny piece isn't even enough to get stuck in my teeth!"
It's so sweet, crunchy and delicious!
It's just too tiny.
Ma Xiulian immediately gave him a stern look, "You should be grateful that there's something to eat."
Chen Erbao changed his tune and used a flattering expression, "Grandma, give me one more piece. Once I grow up, I'll buy apples for you every day."
Children who know how to sweet-talk are always delightful, even if they're little monkeys, so Ma Xiulian gave him another piece. "There won't be more than that."
Since one grandson got an extra piece, the other two grandsons each got two tiny pieces as well.
Aside from Guibao, she didn't show any particular favoritism towards her grandsons.