The two favorite dishes that Mom loved to cook before were mainly simple, convenient, and healthy.
Then I served two bowls of porridge and, after placing them on the table, asked, "Want some steamed buns, big bro?"
"No."
"How about dumplings?"
"No."
"Alright then."
I originally wanted to wait for her to finish eating, but unexpectedly, Keke just sat at the table watching him.
"Come eat, big bro."
Jiang Si sat down, looking at his porridge, then glanced at the two dishes.
Keke seemed unconcerned about him, just eating on her own casually and naturally.
"I have to go to the Disaster Strategy Bureau today. Yiyi got really mad, and I need to appease her so she can help me get my job back."
Jiang Si picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish.
No problem, quite delicious, the taste is almost the same as what Mom used to make.
He habitually asked, "How about the school?"
