"What on earth is Jiang Tang cooking that smells so good every day?" Lin Xiumei had never smelled anything so fragrant before. Even as an adult, she wanted a taste.
Qu Le hugged her thigh. "Mom, I want to eat some! It smells so good! It must be cake." He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
His younger brother, Qu Tian, stood by the doorway, stretching his neck to look toward Jiang Tang's house. "It must be Auntie Jiang Tang cooking something delicious again. Why is she so good at cooking?"
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