Thinly sliced fish filets were marinated with ginger, scallion, yellow wine, and salt. After the porridge was almost cooked, the fish filets were poured and dispersed with chopsticks.
The snow white fish meat soon turned pink and tender, as the fragrant smell flew out of the pot.
Chopped chives and lettuce were sprinkled over it, making it even more delicious.
Qiao Xuan asked Lixia to get Ms. Yan over for food. She needed to speak a few words with her afterwards.
Ms. Yan was a very understanding woman, and she had thoughts of her own after spending so much time with them.
The first section of the family had been so busy and Qiao Xuan, Taotao went into the flower field all the time but Ms. Yan never asked anything about their purpose. Nor did she suggest that she should follow along.
If they did not want to tell her something, she would not pry.
