In the afternoon, the sunlight was very warm.
Xia Yunsheng was at home, bringing out the food and placing it in front of Meng Tingting, then sat down herself.
Meng Tingting looked at the soup in front of her, "Sheng, did you make this yourself?"
"Yes." Xia Yunsheng replied, "Taste it and see how it is?"
Meng Tingting took a spoon, had a sip, "The taste is good, Sheng, your cooking skills have improved."
Xia Yunsheng's gaze fell on Meng Tingting, "Is it delicious? I've been making good use of my free time lately for some extra practice."
"What made you change?" Meng Tingting looked at Xia Yunsheng in surprise; usually, Xia Yunsheng disliked dealing with kitchen chores the most.
She preferred to put all her energy into work.
Xia Yunsheng said, "Seeing that Naughty and Tricky are growing up, I always want to leave a good impression on them. I don't want them to think their mother is a careless person, I strive to be a gentle mother!"
