Ying Bao nodded and said, "Grandma, my name is Huo Yinyin. Huo as in my father's surname, Huo, and Yin as in music. My nickname is Ying Bao. Ying as in cherry, Bao as in baby."
"I see, I see. My baby has such cute names."
Jing Ruyue rubbed her on her little head. She had already fallen in love with this cute little girl.
Everyone was home. Jing Ruyue called them for dinner.
They sat down at the table. Ying Bao found that the dishes tasted different today. "Gee, it's different today, not like daddy or mommy's style. Oh, I know! Grandma made it!"
"Yeah, you're such a cutie. Have more."
Jing Ruyue kept refilling her plate and Ying Bao had a lot.
She also helped her daughter refill. Xu Xiyan could not stop praising her. "This is it. My mother makes the best dishes!"
Jing Ruyue disagreed. "I haven't been in the kitchen for over a decade and almost forgot how to cook. It was just a trial."