Chapter 130 I’m asking, why do you look at sister?

His father was not good at cooking and didn't like to stay in the kitchen, so the family had hired a maid to cook.

But now…

The man was cooking.

"After you came back to Atlanta a few days ago, dad studied the menu alone to cook." seeing this, Rita said, "It took a lot of food materials to achieve today's achievements."

Her sister was not a picky eater. As long as the food was cooked and not poisonous, she would eat it.

But even so.

Her father still wanted to make the best food for her, because both she and her father thought that her sister deserved the best.

"Come and have a taste of my cooking." Rita took her over, picked up a piece of braised pork and gave it to her. "I'm good at cooking this and sweet and sour spareribs. How about it?"

"Yummy." at this moment, her heart was filled with joy. "It's fat but not greasy. It smells good."

Rita smiled happily.

At this moment.