"The aroma seems to be coming from our house; big brother, what's cooking at home?" Gu Taohua sniffed and asked.
Tong Huaqiong led Gu Taohua, Chen Sufen, and others back home from town. As they entered the village, they saw smoke curling up from their kitchen.
The enticing smell of the food wafted directly into their noses.
Gu Taohua was nearly salivating with hunger.
"Smells like chicken stew," Chen Sufen told Gu Taohua, "Your big brother's cooking skills are impressive; the chicken stew smells really fragrant."
Mrs. Wang and Tong Zhaodi were busy in their kitchen at Tong Huaqiong's home. Soon, they'd prepared a table full of dishes.
Tong Fusheng and Tong Zhijie were practically drooling over it.
It had been a long time since they had such a sumptuous meal.
Gu Dahuan estimated that Tong Huaqiong was almost back, so he cleared the dining table inside and went to the kitchen to bring in the dishes.
