chapter86 family

In the kitchen, the clay pot emitted white steam as Scarlett lifted the lid and scooped out some soup to taste. The chicken soup was rich and flavorful. She turned off the stove, filled a thermos with half of the soup, and then used a wet cloth to lift the pot's handle and carried it to the living room. She called out to Asher, "Asher, come quickly and have some soup."

Asher walked over slowly, glanced at the pot, and complained, "Why did you take so much out? You know that's not enough for me."