Third Grandma Qi's cooking skills were superb, and in just a few minutes of stir-frying over low heat, she had dished up the aromatic, original-flavored pine nuts without adding any other seasonings.
He Tiantian grabbed a handful of pine nuts and, like a little squirrel, kept cracking them nonstop. Third Grandma Qi's teeth weren't good, so she could only purse her lips and chew continuously on the fragrant pine nuts.
Having such delicious food made He Tiantian think of her parents, as well as Huo Yingjie and his parents. She wished she could send some to them.
"Grandma Qi, I know there are more up on the mountain, If I pick some more, could you help me fry them? I'd like to mail some back home," He Tiantian whispered, "they haven't had pine nuts before."