Placed the wrapped egg on the pre-arranged fried rice.
Ensuring the smooth side with a light yellow pattern faces up.
Similarly, Ye Fei made two more servings of the wrapped egg and placed them on the fried rice.
While she was doing this, the fragrant, delicious radish miso soup was already cooked in the pot beside her.
Just about to carry it out, Zhao Gushen happened to come in.
"Is breakfast ready?" Zhao Gushen asked as he came in.
"Yes, just need to take these out," Ye Fei nodded.
"The soup is hot, I'll carry it. Don't bother," Zhao Gushen said, already taking the soup away.
Ye Fei then took three empty bowls and three spoons over.
The two of them returned to also carry out the wrapped egg with fried rice.
Xiao Mo was already tidied up, sitting obediently at the dining table waiting.
When the wrapped egg with fried rice was brought out, Xiao Mo's gaze stuck to it, unable to look away.
Zhao Gushen saw this and asked, "Has Xiao Fei made this for you?"
