Chapter 2965: Collective Stomachache

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When An An Jing Jing came out of the toilet, the yam cake was eaten half by the brother and sister Rou Bing. Jing Jing was the fastest and took a piece of yam cake to eat, but she stopped and sniffed suspiciously just as the cake was brought to her mouth.

"Aunt Yuan Yuan, is this yam cake?" Jing Jing asked.

"Where is it? Don't you love yam cake the most?" Tang Yuan Yuan replied.

Ye Qing Qing was leaning lazily on the sofa, but she saw the strange red light again, which flashed in Tang Yuan Yuan's eyes, still fleeting. Ye Qing Qing frowned slightly. This red light was so familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

And it is also possible that Tang Yuan Yuan wore contact lenses. This girl is nearsighted, and the degree is not too high. Sometimes she wears glasses.

Jing Jing smelled it again and put the yam cake back on the plate. An An also put it back. He always follows his sister's pace.

Tang Yuanyuan's eyes flashed red again, and she asked softly: "Why doesn't Jingjing eat anymore? Are you tired of eating yam cake? Auntie, can I make you red date cake next time?"

"Yam cake is delicious, but the yam is bad, it's not delicious anymore." Jingjing explained the reason.

Her sense of smell is very sensitive, and she can tell the difference even with a little odor. The yam cake just now is obviously wrong, different from the previous ones, and she can't eat it. Although An An can't smell it, he and his sister are in tune with each other, so they naturally know it.

"It's not bad, it's delicious." Roubao said in a baby voice, holding a piece of yam cake in his chubby hand. He has eaten most of it, and a lot of it is stuck on his chin.

"It's delicious, Jingjing, your nose is bad, the cake is delicious."

Roubing's mouth is bulging, he has eaten several pieces, and he never gets tired of eating the snacks made by his mother every day.

"Your nose is broken, so you should eat it. You will know when you have a stomachache later."

Jingjing glared and took the yam cake from Roubao's hand, "We won't eat it. Sister will give you chocolate, and this bad cake will be eaten by brother."

Roubao's eyes lit up and he clapped his chubby hands and cheered, "Okay."

She likes chocolate the most.

Roubing simply took the plate over, "I'll eat it alone."

He not only looks like Tiedan,

but also has the same appetite, and he is better than his father.

Roubing, who is only seven years old, eats more than a middle-aged man. Fortunately, the Tang family runs a restaurant and has a big pot and a big stove. Otherwise, Roubing can eat two pots of rice cookers in ordinary families. Who can afford it?

Tang Yuanyuan frowned and said to herself, "I used the freshest yam, which has been checked. How could it be bad?"

"It tastes good to me, no different from before. Jingjing is a weird girl sometimes. Yuanyuan, don't listen to her." Lin Shufang said with a smile, afraid that Tang Yuanyuan would think too much.

And it tasted really good to her, without any peculiar smell, just like before.

Tang Yuanyuan smiled and wanted to take a piece of yam cake to taste it. She was very strict about food. Since someone raised an objection, she must find out whether it was a problem with the raw materials or the operation steps.

She had just walked to her son Roubing. At this time, there were only two pieces of yam cake left on the plate, and both were in Roubing's stomach. Tang Yuanyuan reached out to take a piece, but before she could eat it, Roubing suddenly covered his stomach and groaned.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts so much..."

After a while, Roubing rolled on the ground in pain, sweating profusely, followed by Roubao. The little girl who was eating chocolate also cried out in pain. The little girl was more delicate and cried for her mother.