Ni Yang was already hungry, "I will go to eat first then, thank you for your hard work."
"Go ahead." Ni Cuihua watched Ni Yang with a pleasant smile.
The midday meal was good, two dishes and a soup.
Stir-fried Pork with Green Peppers, Cold Cucumber Salad, and Tomato and Egg Soup.
After eating and drinking heartily, Ni Yang arrived at the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Ni Cuihua was already busy slicing fish and making fish bone soup.
Ni Yang took out the five packets of medicinal herbs she had bought, then found a flat-bottomed pot, in which she put crystal sugar, dark plum, hawthorn, tangerine peel, and osmanthus flower according to proportion, added plenty of water, first brought it to a boil on high heat, then simmered it on low heat.
As soon as the water began to boil, a refreshing sweet and sour aroma wafted into the air, incredibly enticing.
While slicing fish, Ni Cuihua asked, "Yangyang, is this the good stuff you were talking about?"
Ni Yang nodded, "Yes, it's this."