Ling Chengyan responded with a nod, and while cleaning the shrimp, she asked, "Should I marinate the shrimp in advance?"
Previously, the shrimp was always boiled. A while back, Wang Liansheng made garlic butterflied shrimp, and the kids loved it, so it became a staple dish at home.
Wang Liansheng was flipping a spoon in his hand and turned back with a smile, saying, "Just leave it there, I'll handle it."
"Alright."
Ling Chengyan glanced around the kitchen, realizing there wasn't much she could do. She quickly washed her hands and returned to the main room.
Little Xing and Shi Tou had already returned home from school; Ling Chengyan entered the room when Shi Tou was just playing chess with his uncle.
Ling Chengyan studied Go, not so much of chess, but it's all the same in terms of understanding the strategies and moves.
She walked over for a glance and then smiled as she walked away: Well, the two of them are quite the pair of amateur players, evenly matched.
