"Mom, the bird's nest is almost ready, right? I can't wait to try it."
Zhou Mo's eyes were sparkling. He began to look forward to his mother feeding him delicious food.
"Don't be in such a hurry. Let these yellow rock sugar be boiled a bit more, then you can take some and eat, you little glutton."
As Qian Yun spoke, it was obvious that she doted on her child.
"It's done. Quickly go and get two small bowls. I'll scoop some out for you to taste."
Qian Yun poured a small handful of goji berries and placed them in a small bowl. After putting them aside, she picked up two porcelain bowls and prepared to scoop out the bird's nest.
"Take this bowl to your father. I'll scoop more for you when you're back."
Qian Yun looked at the half of the bird's nest left in Zhou Mo's bowl and said with a smile.
"Okay, Mom."
Zhou Mo answered and took the bowl of bird's nest away.
"Momo, slow down. There's no need to rush."
