"Sweetheart, would you like to have a taste? The soup Wu Ma made is really fresh!" Yun Hao said flatteringly, gently blew on the small spoon of chicken soup, and brought it to Chu Yan's lips!
"It is indeed very fresh. Wu Ma, if you have time later, could you teach me how to make soup?" Chu Yan tasted a spoonful, then looked at Wu Ma with anticipation all over her little face!
"This old lady has time every day. As long as you want to learn, you can learn anytime!" Wu Ma, seeing her young lady actually wanted to learn to make soup, was naturally happy. In Wu Ma's view, as a woman, one should learn to cook, make dishes, and make soup!
"How about after dinner we start learning?" Chu Yan's eyes sparkled brightly upon hearing Wu Ma's agreement.
"Hehe, sure, sure, we can study in a bit. Anyway, our pressure cooker is good, and it can make a pot of soup in an hour!" Wu Ma agreed happily, seeing Chu Yan's enthusiasm!
"I want to learn too!"
"Me too!"
