Back at Xiangyue Mansion, after a bit of tidying up, Liang Weining saw that it was getting late and hurried out to meet up with Auntie.
At that time, Chen Jingyuan was busy dealing with business affairs in the study. The young girl only poked her head in, called out a greeting, and then rushed off.
Suddenly feeling the urge to learn how to cook.
It was harmless, so Chen Jingyuan did not interfere.
She drove to the fresh market, coordinating over the phone, Auntie was picking vegetables in the Western District, while Liang Weining eagerly volunteered to go buy fish in the Eastern District.
The variety was complex and abundant; it was quite dazzling. She told the boss she wanted fish with more meat, fewer bones, and at a reasonable price.
In the end, a grass carp of about two pounds was placed on the digital scale.
She paid by scanning a code, and in less than five minutes, the boss skillfully cleaned the fish of its scales and innards, bagged it, and handed it to her.
