"what is this?"

"Su Xiao, are these the snacks you brought?"

"Looks so beautiful!"

Looking at the purple sweet potato cake held in Sanbao's hands, the onlookers couldn't help but admire it.

Seeing that the snacks made by his father were praised by everyone, Sanbao said happily:"This is the purple sweet potato cake made by my father himself!"

"Wow! Your dad is so awesome!"

"I remember when I was in first grade, the mooncakes made by your father were also delicious!"

One of the first-grade classmates couldn't help but smacked his lips when he thought of the mooncakes he had tasted in the first grade.

After hearing this, the other students immediately became interested in purple sweet potato cakes.

"Su Xiao, can we have a taste?"

A female classmate looked at Sanbao shyly, wanting to taste it, but she was a little embarrassed.

Upon seeing this, Sanbao generously handed the lunch box forward:"Try it, dad's craftsmanship is very good!"

"Thanks!"

Stepping forward happily, the female classmate looked at each exquisite and beautiful purple sweet potato cake, and took the one closest to her.

She put it in her mouth and tasted it, and her eyes suddenly lit up with excitement.

"Delicious! Even better than the ones my mom bought from the bakery!"

"That's it~" Puffing up his chest proudly, Sanbao said proudly:"Dad's craftsmanship is not comparable to that of pastry chefs in bakeries!"

"I want to try it too, Su Xiao, can you give me a piece?"

"I want too!"

"And me, I want to try it too!"

Hearing someone say it's delicious, more and more students became interested in the taste of purple sweet potato cake.

Facing the enthusiasm of the students, Sanbao smiled and put the lunch box on the table happily:"You want to eat it? If so, come and get it yourself!"

When she could hear everyone praising her father's craftsmanship, she felt as happy as if she had been smeared with honey.

"Xiaoxiao, you'd better not put the lunch box directly there."

Dabao watched the purple sweet potato crisps in his sister's lunch box disappear piece by piece, and frowned slightly as a reminder.

However, Sanbao was still immersed in the happiness of his father being praised, and did not notice what his brother meant at all.

She shook her head happily and said disapprovingly :"It doesn't matter. Everyone likes to eat the snacks made by dad so much, which shows that dad is very good at his craftsmanship.""

"Dad's craftsmanship is very good, but……"

Si Bao frowned, pointed at the lunch box and said:"Second sister, your purple sweet potato cake is going to be gone.""

"It's okay...huh?"

Sanbao was just about to say it was okay, but he was stunned when he saw his lunch box.

The lunch box that was originally filled with purple sweet potato cakes was now empty.

There was only one piece of purple sweet potato cake left in the box. and a little bit of scum

"……"

Staring at his lunch box blankly, Sanbao couldn't even regain his senses.

Is your purple sweet potato cake gone?

Only one piece left?

Why did it disappear so quickly?

She looked at the classmates in front of her with doubtful eyes, and then realized that there were too many people gathered in front of her.

Almost everyone has a piece of purple sweet potato cake in their hand.

Some students were too embarrassed, so just two or three of them tasted one piece.

There weren't many purple sweet potato cakes in the first place, only a dozen pieces.

Now it is divided into the hands of nearly twenty students, and they are divided directly

"My purple sweet potato cake……"

Muttering aggrievedly in his heart, Sanbao looked at his empty lunch box sadly.

She glanced at the only piece of purple sweet potato cake left in the box, and quickly picked up the lunch box and closed it.

But even if there was a piece of purple sweet potato cake left in the box, it couldn't make up for the sadness in her heart.

The purple sweet potato cake prepared by his father was just gone...

Staring at the lunch box in his hand, Sanbao became more and more sad.

But everyone took the purple sweet potato cakes at her invitation, and she couldn't blame everyone for why they took so many.

"Woo……"

Sanbao's eyes were red as he twitched his nose sadly, and he was about to shed tears of grievance.

But when she looked around at the classmates who were enjoying their meal and praising her father's craftsmanship, she tried hard to hold back her tears, fearing that everyone would think she was stingy if they saw her crying.

"smile……"

On the side, Dabao looked at his sad sister and sighed helplessly.

I just reminded you.

But my sister was so happy that she didn’t even notice what she reminded her.

"elder brother……"

Looking back at his brother, Sanbao also realized what his brother had just reminded him.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt even sadder.

"Ugh... I lost all the purple sweet potato cakes my dad made for me.……"

There were tears in his eyes, and the little guy looked pitiful.

Luo Xinru noticed Sanbao's condition and stepped forward to apologize apologetically.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, if I hadn't eaten your purple sweet potato cake, I wouldn't be like this"

"No...I don't blame you, it's...I...let everyone eat it……"

Sanbao sniffed and shook his head sadly.

She is not an unreasonable person.

Eating is what she allows everyone to eat.

I just didn't expect everyone to be so"enthusiastic" and almost finished the purple sweet potato cake.

"I...I still have one piece, it's okay……"

Holding tightly the only piece of purple sweet potato cake left in his arms, Sanbao secretly wiped away his tears, and then carefully put Shenhe into his small school bag.

But after seeing the remaining snacks in her schoolbag, she couldn't help but blush.

Why do I let everyone eat it freely?

What a little idiot!

Feeling disgusted with himself, Sanbao sniffed hard again and quickly zipped up his small school bag.

As long as you don't look at it, there will be a lot of purple sweet potato cake left, and you won't feel sad.

After comforting himself with a few words, the little guy quickly put away his sadness.

The classmates next to me also finished tasting the purple sweet potato cake, and they were all praising it.

Facing the praises from his classmates, although Sanbao was still a little sad, he still had a smile on his face.

It's this smile that's not as bright as her usual smiles

"Sister, it's okay, I can share some of my snowflake cake with you."

Liu Bao tugged at San Bao's sleeves with heart-warming comfort.

Hearing this, San Bao curled his lips and looked at his sister with emotion.

"Xiaoran, thank you……"

"Sister, be good, don't be sad."

Liu Bao pursed his lips and smiled, then stretched out his little hand and rubbed San Bao's head.

Faced with his sister's thoughtfulness, San Bao burst into tears and smiled.

The sadness in his heart was swept away by his sister's little gesture.

"I am the sister, and if you want to comfort you, I will comfort you!"

He pinched his waist and said happily. The dimples on Sanbao's cheeks sunk and he gave Liubao a big hug.

"I feel much better, thank you Xiaoran!"

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