"Alright, I'll tell him. Congratulations to both of you! Can you cook this?" Fang Hong nodded in agreement and then asked, pointing at the things he was carrying.
"Qin Xue has told me how to make it." Chu Molin saw Fang Hong leaving and didn't ask her for advice. Besides, it wouldn't look good for him, a grown man, to be alone with a married woman. So he said that Qin Xue had taught him already.
"Great, I'll head to work then. You should go in and cook for Qin Xue." Fang Hong smiled and said.
"Alright, take care, sister-in-law." Chu Molin opened the door, went inside, washed his hands, and started cooking the soup for his wife.
Chu Molin tasted the food he had made with a spoon. Not bad, although tasteless, it had a good flavor and was at least edible.
Chu Molin poured some white wine from the cupboard into the pot to thicken the stew and started eating. This way, the soup would be ready by the time he finished eating.
