"I make you a fish soup.Don't eat the fish when you have the soup later.There are too many fishbones.I put wolfberries and ginger slices to avoid the fishy smell.If you don't like the red dates, you can pick them up..."

Betty knew Christina's preference very well.

She was busy killing fish, washing the stew pot, and adding Chinese herbs into it.

In the meantime, she turned around to remind Christina.

"You don't have to make it for me.I'm not so picky now."

Christina was a little ashamed.

Auntie, who was the daughter of the Eisenhower family, had been taken good care of since she was a child.

When they first left the Dickens family, their food was really hard to swallow.

After so many years of training, Christina's own cooking skills were still very poor, but Betty was proficient in all kinds of home-cooked dishes.

She was good at baking cakes, making desserts and sweet water.

"I've worked so hard to learn this.If I don't cook for you, who shall I cook for?"

Betty turned on the range hood very skillfully in the kitchen.

She was stewing the soup on the one side, and took out the beef marinated this morning for frying on the other side.

The afterglow in the west dimmed bit by bit.

the setting sun and felt a

Life was like this.

people, who were not good at those gorgeous and touching words, could touch people's

like Betty, Christina did not expect

with

the past, I had expressed my disapproval.Those people's life circle was too complicated for us.Now, you make such a big trouble while I was in the

from the

complaining but was not

was

a plate from the disinfection

plate tacitly

long life ahead of you.Can you live with Patrick for the rest of your

on the spot in a

when seeing her expression, but after all,

must

arranged the aromatic steaks and asked Christina to bring

to the table with two plates

green vegetables and a

soup was not

came out

words and take

knew Christina's

"Oh"

preparing two bowls and two

two could pay no

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