Chen Jianye in the room next door felt uneasy as he listened to the loud scolding from his sister-in-law.
Meanwhile, Li Chunhua sat on the kang bed, licking her lips as she savored the wonderful taste of the bear paw, "Bear meat is so much better than pork. I need to get more during tomorrow's meal."
After saying that, she turned to her son, who was chewing on his fingers, and said, "Xiaobao, remember, when you eat meat tomorrow at noon, try to get as much as you can and pile it up in your bowl. That's the only way you'll eat more!"
Xiaobao nodded, salivating.
Upon hearing this, Chen Jianye frowned and said, "Why are you teaching our son to snatch food?"
In those days, meat was scarce. Everyone treated eating meat as if it were a battle. It would be embarrassing if his own family was snatching and hoarding food during meals.