Tangyu had a feeling he would be in for a treat, and indeed he was. The dishes that Huangfu Jing's mother made were really delicious and had the authentic taste of Capital City. Even though it was Tangyu's first time trying this style, it was indeed very tasty.
"Hehe, our taste here is a bit light, Tangyu, are you accustomed to it?" Huangfu Jing's mother was graceful and loving, a perfect example of a virtuous wife and good mother. Wouldn't any eligible young person want her as their future mother-in-law upon seeing such an aunt? At least, Tangyu thought so.
