Chapter 2897 Stir-fried Rice
- Shen Li had been inside for a while, so I went in to check on him. He was still in the same position as before, but this time he was holding his father's hand. I felt a surge of emotion, as it reminded me of when my mother passed away, and I realized I had never even held her hand. I felt anger rising within me, wondering why she had stabbed me with scissors for so many years without ever properly compensating me. Why did she suddenly die? Was it because I used the money I stole to buy supplements for her? Was it not enough to nourish her?
- Liang Ge walked over and whispered to Shen Li, "It's time, we have to go." We took Shen Li with us, and he appeared like a lost soul drifting beside us. Shen Li couldn't show his face outside, so I had to go back and order takeout. I was famished, yearning for a lavish feast. However, I was quite particular, nothing seemed to satisfy my palate. Liang Ge asked me what I wanted to eat, and I mentioned abalone, sea cucumber, or fresh seafood. He rummaged through the fridge and proposed, "How about egg fried rice?"
- "With a fridge stocked with ingredients, are you suggesting egg fried rice?" I retorted. "If you desire it, I'll prepare it," he replied. "So, you're implying you're cooking just for me?" I teased, but he paid no heed and began cooking with the ingredients he had retrieved from the fridge. Liang Ge was skilled in cooking, his culinary abilities had improved once again. I recalled a time when I was a fan of Nan Huaijin, and even he did not possess such culinary prowess.