Chapter 2656
When His Eyes Opened
Layla picked up the chopsticks and picked up a slice of her favorite lotus root.
After taking a bite, the spicy taste suddenly choked her trachea, and she couldnât help coughing a few
times.
She immediately put down her chopsticks and went to find a cup of water to drink.
âWhy is it so choked? Could it be that there is too much hot pot bottom material?â Layla said to herself
after drinking the water.
In fact, the taste was delicious, but it was too spicy, which exceeded the limit that Layla could accept.
The food at home has always been light. She occasionally ate some strong flavors when ordering
takeout outside or having dinner with friends, but she could only eat mildly spicy food.
After drinking water for a while, she sat down in the dining chair again.
Before taking a second bite, she thought of a way.
She went to get a clean bowl, took a bowl of water, and put it on the table.
Then, after removing the vegetables from the hot pot, place them in the water to reduce the spiciness
significantly.
After taking the second bite, she finally didnât choke on the spicy food.
This time her phone rang, and it was a video call from her mother.
Layla immediately took over the video, and her motherâs face appeared on the screen.
âBaby, I saw the picture you posted. Are you eating hot pot tonight?â Avery asked.
âYes, Mom! Iâll show you the hot pot I cooked.â Layla turned the camera to the rear and showed her
mother the boiling hot pot. âI bought the hot pot base, and it tastes good!â
Layla didnât tell Avery that the hot pot was too spicy, she was embarrassed to admit that she overturned
the car the first time she cooked.
âIt looks okay⦠The soup base is a bit red, quite spicy, right?â Avery asked while looking at the thriving
soup base.
Layla sniffed, and said bravely: âItâs okay! Itâs a little bit more spicy. Itâs okay if I eat it with rice. Mom,
have you eaten yet?â
Avery: âJust finished eating, thereâs still a lot of food left! If you donât go home for dinner, the house will
feel deserted.â
When Layla heard Avery say this, her nose suddenly became a little sore.
âMom, Iâm only a 40-minute drive away from you. I want to go back when you say that. Donât shake my
determination to be independent!â Layla complained.
âMom misses you. But if you feel happy being alone, then mom will adjust her mood quickly. Mom
hopes you are happy.â Avery smiled.
Layla turned the camera to the front and asked, âWhereâs Dad?â
âHeâs next to me! Iâll make a video for you, and so he just followed.â Avery immediately pointed the
camera at Elliot.
Elliot walked to Averyâs side. After seeing Layla, he held back his emotions for a while, and finally
couldnât help it anymore.
âLayla, if you want to eat hot pot, you can buy it outside. You cook it yourself!? What a lot of effort! And
the photo of the hot pot you sent looks spicy. Can you eat spicy food? Be careful of diarrhea.â Elliot
advised.
Layla was not bothered by Elliotâs nagging, on the contrary, she was even more homesick.
It was only the first day when she moved out, and her insistence on being independent was about to
collapse.
âDad, my hot pot looks spicy, but itâs not that spicy.â Layla smiled at the camera.
âWill you wash the pot yourself later? I donât think you should wash it. Iâll let the servant wash it for you.â
Elliot didnât want his daughter to suffer a little bit.
âDad, my hot pot is not big, and itâs easy to wash. You donât need to call someone. Donât worry about
me, Iâm fine. Itâs the weekend in two days, and Iâll be home on Friday night.â Layla promised Elliot, âIâll
show you something when the time comes.â
Elliot saw that Layla seemed quite happy, so he could only follow her: âOkay, show me something when
you come back.â
After finishing the video call, Layla put down her phone and continued to eat dinner.
She didnât know why, after talking about a video call, the dishes in the pot werenât so delicious.
She seemed to have overestimated her appetite and cooked too much.
Not only the rice was overcooked, but the vegetables were also overcooked.
After eating a bowl of rice, she began to eat vegetables exclusively.
It took a lot of effort from cleaning to cutting these dishes, and she was reluctant to throw them away.
She watched short videos on her mobile phone to relieve boredom while eating. An hour later, there
was still a third of the food in the pot, and she couldnât eat any more, so she took it out and threw it
away.
It took about half an hour to wash the pots and dishes. She had to admit that in just three hours, her
cookingâs freshness had decreased by more than half.
After packing up everything, she slumped on the sofa exhausted, and sent a message to Hazel to
complain: [Little sister, cooking is really tiring! I made too much tonight! I didnât finish eating and threw it
away.]