Eh! Could it be that Brother Xie is back?
But Brother Xie usually wouldn't come back at this time.
Jiang Mingyue entered the kitchen out of curiosity and saw a small figure clumsily wielding a big spatula on the stovetop, standing on a small stool.
Having the spatula taken away and then being lifted down under the arms to the floor, Xiao Ran finally saw who it was. He happily wiped the sweat off his little face, but left a black handprint. Jiang Mingyue held back her laughter and urged him to go wash his face.
"Sis, I'm heading to wash now." He looked longingly at the stove before leaving, clearly valuing his first time cooking at the stove. But time waits for no one; the pot might burn. He tossed in chopped wild garlic chives, stirred a few times and plated it. Although the slices were uneven, resembling axe cuts, it smelled quite fragrant and wasn't burned, which was pretty good.
