"It smells so good!" Angie smelled the aroma and dashed into the kitchen.

Yuan Doudou reached out and ran her hand over Anji's nose, smiling indulgently, "Are you hungry? You'll be able to eat soon."

The hen's meat is firm; if you don't cook it for a short time, the meat will become so tough that you can't eat it at all.

Chicken was cooking on the stove, and Yuan Doudou rinsed brown rice and put it in a clay pot, then put it on a small stove to cook the rice.

After the rice was cooked, Yuan Doudou took a chopstick and poked the chicken in the pot. The chopstick went through easily, so it was edible, but not tender enough.

She herself likes to eat things that are chewy, but considering the elderly and children, Yuan Doudou had to cook them a little longer.

"Mommy, I'm so hungry." Anji smelled the aroma of meat but couldn't eat it, and his stomach kept growling.

Yuan Doudou smiled and reassured her, "It'll be ready soon, don't worry."

Wang took out a paper package from beside her pillow, carefully opened it, took out a peach shortbread, broke it in half, went to the kitchen, handed one half to Anji and the other half to Yuan Doudou.

"Mom, this is what I bought for you to eat if you get hungry at night. Why did you take it out?" Yuan Doudou refused to take the peach shortbread. "Mom, put it away. I was thinking of eating a few more pieces of meat."

Seeing that Yuan Doudou insisted on not taking it, Wang took the half-piece of peach shortbread back into the house and put it back in its original place.

Dou Dou is a good girl. When they picked her up from the mountains to raise her, she was somewhat resistant. Her husband, An Bisheng, believed that it was fate, and there was no reason to refuse when they met.

Wang's eyes reddened, and her chest heaved.

"Grandma's ready to eat!" Angie ran in, her voice soft and adorable.

Wang let out a long breath, calmed her thoughts, and took Anji's hand as they walked towards the main room.

Yuan Doudou first picked up a piece of chicken wing and put it in Wang's bowl, saying, "Mom, you eat first."

Angie stared longingly, remaining silent.

Yuan Doudou quickly picked up a chicken leg and gave it to Anji, saying, "Eat meat, and you'll grow smarter."

"Mom, eat first, then I'll eat." Anji picked up a piece of chicken and handed it back to Yuan Doudou, her tone firm.

Mrs. Wang smiled with relief, "He's a good child."

"Okay, Mommy will get you another piece." The little guy learned very quickly.

Yuan Doudou picked out a piece of chicken wing meat and put it in Anji's bowl, smiling brightly, "Aren't you hungry? Eat up."

Seeing that everyone else had chicken, Anji happily began to eat.

Yuan Doudou immediately picked up a piece of potato. The essence of braised chicken lies in the soft and tender potatoes, which are even more fragrant than the meat.

"Mommy, it's so delicious!" Angie whispered.

Yuan Doudou smiled and nodded, "If you like it, eat more."

Anji and her mother-in-law haven't had a proper meat meal since the Lunar New Year. Compared to them, I've eaten meat for 24 years, so I'm content.

"DouDou, your cooking is getting better and better, even Mom can't keep up." As people get older, their cooking skills decline.

"You borrowed money without paying interest, but now you have enough to play PUBG!" The man barged in aggressively.