'Tap tap tap'
The dining table that was originally piled with miscellaneous stuff is now spotlessly clean.
Xin Xiaoxiao was puzzled when suddenly from the kitchen came the 'tap tap tap'... sounds like chopping vegetables.
What's going on?
She frowned, quickly walking toward the kitchen.
A familiar slightly chubby figure stood at the stove, sleeves of the brown-grey sweater rolled up high, holding a kitchen knife, slicing carrot sticks.
On one side, the gas stove was still burning, with oil in the pot.
Xin Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly softened; her hand reached out to hold the kitchen doorframe, eyes sparkling as she watched her father's back.
Xin Hailong finished cutting the carrot sticks, put them into the oil pot, and when he picked up the spatula, he noticed Xin Xiaoxiao. While stir-frying the vegetables, he raised an eyebrow at her, "Is this your idea of the happy and carefree life you have outside?"
The tone was filled with disdain and sarcasm for her current life.
