Weiwei blinked her sparkling eyes, looking at Qingqing.
Qingqing was delighted to see her sister rarely express the desire to save some food for their dad.
Recalling their dad's words, she shook her head and said, "Sister, no need to save food for daddy. Daddy said before, he has food in the kitchen, so we don't need to worry about him. As long as we are happy and eat our fill, that's enough."
"Oh, so that's how it is!"
Weiwei suddenly understood, remembering Huang Jun's earlier advice, and her worries dissipated.
She refocused on the delicious food in front of her, picking up boneless ribbonfish from her bowl.
This fragrant, smooth, boneless, and delicate ribbonfish was not only her favorite but also a beloved treat for other little friends. They eagerly grabbed it with their hands, taking big bites without noticing the tiny pieces of fish stuck to their mouths.
"This boneless ribbonfish is wonderful; not a single fish bone! It's so reassuring to eat!"
