"My Sweet Treasure has grown up," Huo Yingjie said with a smile, too focused on watching He Tiantian and not paying attention to the bottom of the pot.
"The fire's gone out, you need to add some firewood!" He Tiantian reminded him, thinking he was so silly.
Huo Yingjie chuckled pleasantly, added some straw, and then followed with some wood.
Third Grandma Qi and Li Yunzhong returned from picking vegetables, cleaned and chopped them to prepare the filling. He Tiantian had already rolled out the dough. She just needed to wrap them and pan-fry them on the large flat skillet.
Before long, Huo Yingjie had cooked the rice porridge, and He Tiantian had finished the green vegetable rolls. She also cut some pickled radish and seasoned it a bit, completing a simple yet hearty breakfast.
He Tiantian was an excellent cook, satisfying everyone with the meal.
After eating, He Tiantian said with a smile, "Brother Yingjie, Brother Zhang, Brother Li, you all rest at home, I have to go to work."