After Zhang Yu arrived home, she got busy with preparing the fish and handling the side dishes. By the time Zhang Wei and the others returned home from work, the food was ready, and the fish soup had been cool for quite some time.
As soon as Yao Ying got home, she was about to head to the kitchen when Zhang Yu called out to her, "Mom, I've already prepared dinner."
"Ah?" Yao Ying was momentarily stunned, "You cooked? What did you make?"
"I just made one dish today, fish soup." Zhang Yu pulled Yao Ying to the table and directly took off the lid of the soup pot.
Upon hearing they were having fish soup, Yao Ying immediately knew her daughter had gone fishing again. They all knew that Zhang Yu went fishing every day, thinking it was better for the little girl to go out and about than staying cooped up at home all the time.
Previously, Zhang Yu had brought home fish that were not quite big, but this time they were curious about the size of the fish.
