Chapter 89: Handmade Tanghulu "You're here? Sit over there and rest for a bit. This takes some effort." Xiao Sizi sniffled and shuffled in. Without saying a word, she propped herself against the edge of the chopping board, her big eyes fixed on the red fruits in Su Mu's hands. "Sour..." Recognizing what they were, the little girl's cheeks tightened reflexively. Plenty of drool welled up, but her loose tooth seemed to ache even more. "Of course it's sour if you just eat them plain." Su Mu…