The next morning, Xia Pingan sipped on the fragrant golden millet congee and the Golden beef patties that were fried into a golden yellow. He sighed in satisfaction. This is what breakfast is, Yingluo.
He had not eaten such an authentic Chinese breakfast for a long time.
In the kitchen, the " Auntie " that he summoned yesterday was busy. Auntie " was the name that Xia Pingan had given to the servant that he had summoned. Today's breakfast was made by that Auntie. At this moment, Xia Pingan was having breakfast. The Auntie was still in the kitchen marinating some vegetables that she had just bought this morning with pickles and pickles. With pickles and pickles, there would be more delicacies to be made.
The Auntie was hardworking and capable. In no time, she had completely freed Xia Pingan from the trivial matters in the villa.
