Farm Girl's Manor

Watching her little nephew crack an egg on his forehead, Sang Ye shook her head helplessly, picked up another egg and gently tapped it on the corner of the table, peeled it in a few moments, and handed it to her son, "Huanhuan, eat it while it’s warm."

Huanhuan silently accepted the fragrant egg, looked at his mother who was already lifting her bowl of porridge, and unlike good brother, didn’t hurry to stuff it in his mouth. He used a wooden spoon to gently cut the egg in the middle, dividing it into two roughly equal pieces, and then carefully scooped one piece into his mother’s bowl of porridge.

Seeing his mother try to refuse, Huanhuan quickly said, "Mother, the egg is too big, can you help Huanhuan eat half of it?"

Having already eaten more than half of his egg, Sang Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment and, with a sense of regret, handed the remaining small half of his egg to Sang Ye, "Aunt, I’ll give mine to you to eat too."

Sang Ye looked at her little nephew with surprise, and suddenly felt inclined to tease him, actually accepting the small piece of egg and said with a smile, "Xiaoshan is so sensible now, knows how to honor his aunt, then I won’t be polite."

With that, she pretended to gobble the egg in one bite.

"Auntie, you—you—wow—"

As the youngest third-generation child and the treasure of the Sang Family, Sang Xiaoshan never imagined his aunt would truly eat his egg. Unable to accept this reality, he started to cry bitterly.

Considering his mother had accepted good brother’s egg but refused to eat his, Huanhuan was already feeling sad when suddenly good brother’s wailing, akin to a pig being slaughtered, rang in his ears, startling him so much that he almost dropped the egg on the floor.

"Good brother, stop crying, here, have this half." Seeing good brother crying so hard snot was nearly dripping, Huanhuan didn’t find the egg in his hand tasty anymore and placed the half he was going to give to his mother into good brother’s bowl.