"Xue'er, I've dealt with all the fish bones. Should I mince it now?" Chu Molin looked at the big basin of fish, the whiteness mixed with a rosy hue, truly worthy of being grown in the special space.
"Yes, mince it as finely as you can, I want minced meat." The couple cooperated together, and cooking was still quite quick.
"Mom, I'm hungry." Yu Chen, this little foodie, woke up with his stomach rumbling. He hadn't reached the kitchen yet when he smelled the aroma, making his stomach growl even louder.
"You all go wash up and sit down, you can eat very soon." Qin Xue looked at the kids as they all got up, calling them over.
"Okay." The three children went off to find Xue Ling as soon as they heard their mother.
"Xue Ling is really a qualified nanny." Even Qin Xue felt that Xue Ling did a much better job than she did.
