Xiaobao is illiterate.

I just think the things I hold in my mother's hands look beautiful and exquisite.

"Mom, what is this?"

"Chocolate." Fenghua couldn't explain what chocolate was to Xiao Baozi for a moment. He probably started with the origin of the cocoa bean species, and said simply, "It's edible."

She took action to unpack the wrapping paper, revealing a dark and silky corner inside, and handed it to Xiaobao's mouth.

Xiaobao hesitated a little.

Is this dark thing really edible?

Are you sure it won't kill people?

Xiaobao's face showed a serious thoughtful expression, so cute that he was so cute.

However, this is taken out by my mother...it should be...it is edible, right?

So Xiaobao mustered up the courage, boldly and tentatively stuck out his little tongue, and licked the chocolate.

Sweet!

The little bun's eyes lit up, as bright as the stars in the sky.

He had eaten candy once, and Xiaohuzi, the only friend in the village, gave him half of it.

I heard that it was the malt sugar that Hu Zi’s father brought to him in the city.

Xiaobao remembers it very clearly that he tasted the sweet taste for the first time.

The unique and rich sweet fragrance of maltose melts on the tip of the tongue, and the sweetness is like honey, as if it drives away all the bitterness of the past.

That taste will never be forgotten in my life.

Today, Xiaobao tasted this taste again.

Although he was very hungry and wanted to eat this thing called chocolate, which was dark but sweet, but he shook his head, stretched out his hand and pushed it back, saying, "...Mom, eat it."

For a four-year-old child, it would take so much perseverance to restrain his desires and give up the tempting food under the huge hunger of not filling his stomach.

It's heartbreaking to be sensible.

Fenghua raised his hand slightly weakly, broke off a piece of chocolate, and stuffed it into his mouth while the bun was not paying attention.

Xiaobao swallowed it, and spit it out, and put it in his mouth, so anxious that his eyes turned slightly red, "Mom..."

He can't eat it.

My mother fell seriously ill and was weak. She hadn’t eaten much for several days. This “sugar” should be left to her.

Even if there were two pieces of "candy", he only ate a small corner of one piece, which was enough to make him feel uneasy.

Xiaobao was holding chocolate. The slightly hot temperature in his mouth and the saliva that was secreted involuntarily quickly melted the dark and silky hard lumps into sweet warm currents.

With a "gudong", I actually swallowed it!

Xiaobao's eyes were blushing and he was about to cry.

"Why are you crying? I've eaten it." Fenghua broke a small piece apart, and when the bun opened its mouth and wanted to speak, he gently fed it to him, and then said, "Don't be afraid, there's still there."

“…”

The little bun has black eyes and watery eyes, revealing disbelief.

Innocent.

Her Majesty the Queen smiles.

The next second, a big snack gift pack appeared in front of Xiao Baozi.

Xiaobao, “…”

Xiao Baozi's eyes were shocked.

What's this?

Where did it come from?

Can mother make tricks?

The boxy airdrop gift box was tied with red silk. Xiaobao had never seen such a delicate box, and he opened his mouth slightly.
Chapter completed!