This breakfast took quite a while to finish.
And Chen Chi had already served himself a third bowl of potato braised chicken, making Master Jiang chuckle: "Eat! Eat more! Don't leave any leftovers!"
Although the leftovers could be fed to the dogs and wouldn't really be wasted, he had an old habit of feeling that it's better for people to eat them.
Qiaoqiao, on the other hand, was dumbfounded: "You can really eat a lot!"
Chen Xi felt a bit embarrassed because Chen Chi had never eaten so freely like this at home. Would it now seem like his appetite was a bit too big?
However, he couldn't keep up with the child's thinking. He saw Qiaoqiao's eyes shining with a hint of admiration: "You eat more than anyone in our family! So impressive!"
Chen Chi devoured the potato soaked in meat broth with an "ah woo," shaking his head proudly.
But Chen Yuan frowned a little: "Is he not eating enough at home? Don't let him eat so much at once; he might get too full."
