When they were chatting happily, the door was pushed open. Andrew appeared at the door, wearing a thick pajamas.
"Are you awake?" Turning his head to look at the door, Kerr his head to look at Andrew and said, "I make some soup for you. It's still in the pot. It shouldn't be cold yet. Go and get a bowl of soup."
"Okay." Andrew scratched his head. He drank too much last night when he went out to celebrate the New Year with his friend, and he was still in a bad mood.
"Brother Andrew." Seeing him, Lily greeted him with a smile.
"I heard your voice outside the door." Andrew smiled and said in a sleepy voice.
"Then you have a good hearing." Lily joked. Then she stood up and asked Tina, "Mom, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you."
"I want to eat the two appetizers you cooked last time." Said Tina.
"Okay. What about the rest?"
"No." Tina shook her head.
"What about Uncle Kerr?" Lily turned to look at Kerr.
"Whatever." Kerr replied, "I will eat whatever you cook."
"That's what you said. No matter how bad the food is, you have to eat it up." Lily said jokingly. Then she turned around and walked out with the soup bowl in her hand.
Looking at her back, Kerr shook his head with a smile. This girl was getting more and more lovely.
Andrew stood by the door with his sleepy eyes. Seeing that Lily came over, he said directly, "I want to eat braised prawns."
Lily was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Brother, you're welcome."
As she spoke, she walked past him and went downstairs.
"You are already my sister. Is it necessary to be so polite to my own sister?" Andrew turned around and followed her downstairs.
"But you have to pretend to be polite."
"I'm not that sentimental."
While they were talking, the two of them had entered the kitchen in succession. Lily put down the bowl in her hand, looked at the pot on the stove, and opened it respectively. Then he took out a bowl, poured out the sober up soup in the pot, and put it in front of Andrew.
"Uncle Kerr asked you to drink the sober up soup first. Come on, drink it first."
Looking at the beverage in front of him, a strange emotion flashed through Andrew's heart, but he suppressed it. With a smile on his face, he took it over and drank it in one breath.
Then he gave the bowl back to Lily and said, "It feels good to have a sister. You can wash the bowl by the way."
Lily took the bowl and sighed deliberately. "Why do I feel that I'm not your sister, but your servant?"
"Well, as the saying goes, a sister is used to be enslaved."
"Where does this come from?" Lily looked at him angrily.
"I told you." Andrew took it for granted and reached out his hand to rub her head. He looked rude, but he spoiled her very much. "So, from now on, you can only be enslaved by me."
Without giving Lily a chance to retort, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen. "Remember my braised prawns. I'll go upstairs and wash myself, and then sort out some documents."
However, the moment he turned around, the smile on his face turned a little bitter.
At noon, in addition to the two appetizers for Tina, Lily also prepared two other dishes with light taste. Of course, chicken soup was essential. Unlike last time, walnuts were added to stew, and during the process of stewing, oil layers were separated from the soup.
She had also cooked the braised prawns ordered by Andrew, as well as braised spareribs and steamed fish. This table was really rich for the four people.
At lunch time, Tina, who was helped down by Kerr, opened her eyes wide when she saw the table full of dishes. "Lily, did you cook all these?"
She knew her daughter could cook, but she didn't expect that she could cook so many dishes.
Almost everyone's taste was taken into account on the table. The meat and vegetable match, the taste and light match, and the soup. Although they were all ordinary home cooked dishes, they looked really good.
"Yes." Lily nodded and put away the bowls and chopsticks in her hands. She looked at Tina proudly and said, "Do you think your daughter is very capable?"
"You naughty girl." Tina said in a spoiled tone, but her eyes were a little red. She had been trained in Qiao family, and it was difficult for her, as her mother, to cook so many dishes at one time.
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