"Zhao Di, you should eat too, Sister Cai Wei bought a lot!"
Lady Yin waved to Zhao Di. She and her mother had not eaten for two days and were starving. Seeing the fragrant and soft dim sum, her first thought was that her daughter would finally not starve anymore!
"Mother, I'm not hungry, you should eat first!"
Zhao Di was making hot water with her head down, she dared not turn around, for fear that her mother would feel bad seeing the handprint on her little face.
Cai Wei understood her thoughts, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake from the table, stood up, went to the ground, and stuffed it in Zhao Di's hand: "Eat and stretch your legs at the same time, don't miss out on either!"
Zhao Di picked up the soft dim sum, gratefully glanced at Cai Wei, her black eyes were moist: "Thank you, Sister!"
Lady Yin saw that her daughter also had something to eat, and she finally ate with peace of mind. Even though she hadn't eaten for two days, she couldn't eat much because she was ill.