Gu Zi felt that she should reward the hardworking and considerate older man in her life. Although she had prepared a grand meal for him in the evening, it still didn't seem enough. She decided to serve him a bowl of warm, sweet soup, a gesture that would surely warm his heart.
A gentle smile played at the corners of Gu Zi's mouth as the sweet soup was ready. She ladled out five bowls, just enough to empty the pot. The sweet aroma of the soup wafted through the air, catching the attention of her three siblings who were engrossed in watching television. The food-loving second child was the first to abandon the TV program and rush to the kitchen.
His eyes sparkled as he looked at the freshly made bowls of sweet soup. "Mom, it's hard to describe the aroma today, but it smells so good!" he exclaimed.