"Alright, Nuonuo is being serious about learning, Mommy won't laugh anymore."
An Jiuyue lightly coughed to suppress her laughter, thinking to herself that it's really hard on his brothers.
"But Nuonuo, the oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar are all just seasonings. It's not that the more you add, the better it tastes. There's a measure to it. Let Mommy teach you. Use this small spoon; for a bowl of rice, about one flat spoon of salt is enough. Adding more makes it too salty."
She pointed to the small spoon in the salt jar as she spoke.
"Just this little spoon? What's it good for?" The little baby had never considered this small spoon when making fried rice before. Instinctively, he felt it was too small, not even enough for him to take a bite.
Is this really enough, just one little spoon?
"Mommy, is just this one small spoon really enough?"
"Yes, it's definitely enough."
An Jiuyue crouched down to look the little baby in the eye.
