Cao Xiugo stood up with a book in his hand, "I'll go cook."
Youmao, who still didn't know what had happened, had just stopped and saw only the young lady with a stern face.
This little rabbit, why is she so happy every day?
"Sit down!"
The best ingredients often require the simplest cooking methods.
Without making any dishes to eat a fish in multiple ways, Cao Xiugo chose to cook a seven or eight pound carp in one pot.
Youmao, who was lively just a moment ago, somehow became listless. Sitting at the dining table with a bowl, even the delicious smell of fish soup didn't excite her, and she was silent.
"Got scolded again."
Cao Xiugo, the culprit, was gleeful. As the head of the family, he actually helped a servant Youmao serve fish.
Youmao pouted aggrievedly, "Thank you, young master."
"Don't argue with your young lady, eat the fish."
Cao Xiugo comforted.
Youmao picked up her bowl, turning grief into appetite.
"Be careful of bones."
