It was 11 am when Wang Yao returned to the cottage. Chen Ying was cooking lunch. A nice smell of food came out of the kitchen.
"Smells delicious!" Wang Yao went to the kitchen and saw Chen Ying was busy cooking.
"Just one second, lunch will be ready soon," said Chen Ying with a smile after she had seen Wang Yao.
"Do you need a hand?" asked Wang Yao with a smile.
"No, thanks," said Chen Ying.
"Okay, I'll stop interrupting you," said Wang Yao.
Wang Yao went to the dining room next to the kitchen and waited there. He put another bowl and a set of chopsticks on the table.
Chen Ying brought in the dishes one by one a moment later.
"What are these?" asked Wang Yao.
He was surprised to see all these familiar dishes.
