"Uncle, it's entirely up to you." Zhuang Qingning said, "But it's so good you came at this time. I just bought a herring from the town and was planning on cooking a tomato fish dish. Such a big fish, Qingsui and I can't finish it. Once it's done, you can take some home and you and Aunt won't need to cook dinner tonight."
"You can also taste my cooking skills..."
Although, she didn't guarantee it would be incredibly delicious, after all, it was her first time cooking this dish since moving here, and she wasn't certain if her culinary skills had rusted over time.
"That's not necessary." Zhuang Jingye waved his hand, "You two keep it and enjoy. I'm actually not a big fan of fish..."
While speaking, Zhuang Jingye looked towards Zhuang Qingning's strainer.