"Did you buy this apron?"
"Um... no, it was Tiantian who bought it at the supermarket, but I picked the pattern."
Ever since she arrived in the modern world, Tang Shu had been utterly defenseless against the cute things here. In addition to aprons with Big Horse Monkey and SpongeBob, most of the daily necessities she added were also adorned with cartoon patterns.
Jing Yu glanced around casually, taking in the cute decorations.
"Let's eat, the food gets cold quickly in winter."
Picking up the chopsticks, the fragrance of the dishes was intoxicating, and although Tang Shu had not felt very hungry, she suddenly felt a strong hunger in her stomach.
After tentatively trying a bite of stir-fried pork with chili peppers, her eyes lit up.
"Delicious, even though there are none of the seasonings from outside, it has the taste of home."
As for what the taste of home was, she had experienced it during those days at the Tang Residence; Father Tang's culinary skills were quite impressive.