The eggs laid by the chickens at home, they did not sell, nor did they plan to sell, but kept them to eat at home.
In the egg custard, he also carefully added chives. An Jing didn't actually like egg custard much, but she really enjoyed the layer of chives on top of it. However, if you asked her to eat chives alone, she didn't like them that much.
The two of them ate at the kitchen table.
"Try this," Xiao Changyi passed a pair of chopsticks to An Jing and asked her to taste the dish he had made. Although his face showed no expression, he was still very nervous inside.
Even though he knew she wouldn't mind however he cooked the dish, he still hoped to make it well so she could enjoy it even more.
"Mm!" An Jing nodded vigorously and smiled before picking up a piece of eggplant and putting it in her mouth.
Xiao Changyi's heart immediately leapt, "Is it salty?" He had tried cooking several times before, but each time he had made the dishes too salty.
