"It's okay, Mommy." Little Bean had used a great deal of effort to open the fridge door. He tiptoed to take the food out from within, then turned around to look at her and said, "Mommy, get some rest. Just give me fifteen minutes."
"Fifteen minutes?" Han Muzi frowned and still walked in nonetheless. "What can you make in fifteen minutes?"
Noodles… Han Muzi stayed silent for a moment and said, "Let Mommy help you."
Little Bean thought about it and nodded. "Okay."
Next, the mother and son duo worked together and cooked a pot of noodles. Even though it was supposedly a team effort, Han Muzi did not contribute much because she realized Little Bean possessed some skills. He did indeed pick up some skills from Yan.