Warm moments always have a special way of making people linger.
Children returning home for the New Year always find time passes too quickly.
Those who are often away striving in the outside world always blame time for stealing away their parents' years.
Aging parents invariably blame themselves for growing old too quickly, unable to offer more help to their children, instead becoming a burden.
"Dinner's ready!" Liu Qiao'er exclaimed with a smile, bringing steaming, fragrant dishes to the table one after another.
Sweet and sour pork, yu xiang shredded pork, mapo tofu, and stir-fried greens—two meat and two vegetable dishes, all about nutrition and balance.
Upon seeing this, Ye Ling hurriedly stood up and approached the table. Without fear of being burnt, he pinched a piece of yu xiang pork with his fingers and put it into his mouth.
"Mmm! Delicious, delicious! This has definitely got to be Mom's cooking," Ye Ling yelled out in praise.
