"Huh?" Both Dodo and Michael had expressions of confusion plastered on their faces.
It was highly unusual for Mum not to spit out the coconut jelly and say something like it's gone bad - it's practically an anomaly.
"What are you standing there for? Time for dinner." Victoria set the bowls and chopsticks, "Come, come, Mum made you guys a corn and rib soup, as well as beef mashed potatoes. Oh yes, this is my first time making this tomato-sauced pork. Please forgive me if it's not good."
Dodo and Michael sat down with an expression that was half surprised-half doubtful.
Then, they carefully picked up their chopsticks, Dodo took a piece of coconut jelly, while Michael took some mashed potatoes.
Upon exchanging looks, they both seemed on the verge of tears...
"Sob, it's so delicious..." Both siblings began to cry, "What do we do..."
"What's the matter?" Mum Victoria, not knowing what's going on, said, "If it's tasty, then eat more, no one is stopping you."
