"Mom, come quickly for dinner, it's made by Dad, it smells so good."
Rong Shaoze brought the last dish to the table and smiled, "Your timing for waking up is precise, the meal's just ready."
"Yeah, Mom sure is lucky..."
Lin Xinlan smiled as she stepped forward, seeing that Rong Shaoze had made many dishes, she asked him, "What made you decide to cook today?"
"Had nothing to do at home, so I decided to cook a meal for you all."
The man spoke as he served her some rice.
The rice bowl was as white as jade, each grain looked like pearls, translucent and white, even before tasting, it felt delicious.
"This is Xiaocong's first time eating Dad's cooking, you've got to eat more today!"
After Xiaocong said that, he reached out with his chopsticks to grab some dishes into his bowl.
Lin Xinlan pulled out a chair and sat down, also said, "It's rare for you to cook today, I've got to eat more too."
