It was her first time cooking for her parents, and she was always worried that they would not like the food she made.
Master Xia held back his tears and said,""It's good, it's good ... This is the best food I've had in decades. Our Xiao' AI's cooking is really good ... Really good ..."
Old Madam Xia also nodded."Yes, it's delicious. It's really delicious. You've made me taste what rice tastes like again."
In the years that she thought her daughter had passed away, every meal that old Madam Xia had tasted like wax-sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty-all five flavors of life were bitter in her mouth.
It was not until today that she finally had a taste of what it was like to have mixed feelings.
"I'm glad you like it," nie qiuping said with a smile."I'll make it for you every day."
