The sister of the madman tried taking a spoonful, sipped it in her mouth, and immediately made a "mmm mmm" sound, saying, "Delicious! Really delicious!"
She even forgot about the porridge, first polishing off the bowl of steamed minced pork with water, only then did she start eating the porridge and boiled sea cucumber.
"Lawrence, your mom's cooking is amazing," the sister of the madman couldn't stop praising, "I want to learn to cook in the future. When my baby is born, I will make the steamed pork for them too."
"Mmm mmm! I'll have my mom write down the recipe for you." Lawrence Winters flashed a proud smile, "When I was little and wanted to eat this, I would deliberately pretend to have no appetite, and then my mom would make the steamed pork for me!"
The sister of the madman showed the first genuinely relaxed smile since Joyce Shaw passed away.
No longer out of politeness, nor forced laughter.
