Jiang Li seemed to see the change in Fu Jiuxiao's mood, and she pouted.
"What? Are you not giving me face? This is the first time your mother-in-law made soup for you!"
Fu Jiuxiao's body stiffened, and he immediately reacted and took the soup.
Jiang Li was amused by Fu Jiuxiao's look.
"You get along well with mom."
"Auntie is a good person."
Fu Jiuxiao took a sip of the soup. The taste was very delicious, and there was no smell of meat at all. There was also a smell of herbs, but it was very nice. It was very similar to the smell of herbs that Jiang Li usually cooked for him.
"Did you learn your cooking skills from auntie?"
"Yes, but I haven't learned the essence yet. In the future, I will learn more from my mom and cook for you."
Fu Jiuxiao's eyes slightly curved as he smiled.
"Okay."
