No luxurious ingredients, no skillful broth, just simple vegetables tossed into the pan for a quick stir-fry, even ordinary greens can taste absolutely delicious.
Every mealtime, Zhang Chiyuan's family and Zhang Siyu's family would take turns coming to eat. It's as if the siblings had an agreement: 135 you come, 246 I come, Sundays everyone gathers.
As long as Zhang Zhiyun and Chang Qingqing did well on exams, the first thing they would shout upon rushing into Cao Guixiang's home was: Grandma, I scored xx on my test!
The scores were so high that Qin Huai felt moved to tears, wishing he could record the sound to play for Luoluo, and ask when she would score so high.
March 6, 6:17 PM, it's dinner time.
Today, Zhang Chiyuan's family came for dinner. The dishes were quite a variety: celery stir-fry with beef, sautéed spinach, YunjiYun chicken, steamed grouper, and yam rib soup.
