Breakfast with the Mo

Sophie Huang stared at the scrambled eggs on the plate and her nose started to feel sour. Her gaze shifted to the little girl by her side and her lips tilted into a smile. "Hazel, you made this?"

"Un." Hazel nodded. Her eyes darted towards the food on the plate anxiously. "I made one for grandma and one for grandpa. Grandma, try, and taste first."

Sophie laughed happily. She picked up the cutlery and started to sample the scrambled egg. Her eyes widened at the taste. She was prepared to give the little girl her compliment words though it was not going to taste good, surprisingly, the scrambled eggs tasted delicious. Fluffy and moist.

"Grandma?"

She snapped out of her thoughts and smiled. "It's delicious."

It was the first time her granddaughter had cooked something for her and Sophie was naturally happy.

Her granddaughter had grown up very well and had now known how to prepare scrambled eggs.