In the kitchen, An An watched Feng Zhihe picking vegetables, they looked like they were freshly harvested from the ground.
"Auntie, when I came in earlier, I saw there were vegetables growing outside in the yard, are they these?"
"Yes, in the past I used to make pastries at school, now with not much to do, I take care of flowers and grow vegetables."
An An hesitated for a moment, then finally gathered the courage, "Auntie, what dish does Lu Mingfei like the most?"
Feng Zhihe sensed opportunity when An An asked about her son's preferences, "Him? He's not picky, pretty easy to feed. If you ask about his favorite dish, he really likes my braised pork with preserved mustard greens and spicy chicken, every time he can eat an extra bowl of rice."
Braised pork with preserved mustard greens and spicy chicken, An An immediately took note of these dishes.
"Auntie, how about you teach me how to make these two dishes?"
