Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Chapter 42

The boy leaned on Old Mrs. Xavier’s knees and said with a soft voice, “Mel just likes to eat Mommy’s food. She slims down these days because we are staying with the Xavier family.” Old Mrs. Xavier chuckled. “If I don’t let your mommy cook, will I be a bad person?” “No, I just want you to try Mommy’s cooking. It’s really good.” Alden blinked. “You’ll know when you try.” “Alden, you’re really a good boy!” Old Mrs. Xavier affectionately caressed Alden’s head. He was just a four-year-old boy. Not only did he take care of his sister, but he also helped Addy handle a lot of work. Considerate boys like this were really lovely. Meanwhile, Adina prepared food in the kitchen.
The two kids were born prematurely, so they were weaker than their peers since they were little. When they reached the age that they could eat proper food, they also refused to eat. So, she started researching how to cook Before she was eighteen years old, she was a lady who did not do house chores. But after she had two kids, she started trying everything. Then, she slowly liked the feeling of cooking. She liked to use all sorts of ingredients to prepare nutritious and delicious food, and she liked to see people she loved finish the food she cooked. This was the simplest happiness to her. An hour later, the dining table was served with five dishes and a bowl of soup. There was chicken ham that was suitable for the old lady, pumpkin soup and chicken wings that suited the children, steak and chicken chops that smelled good, and a bowl of mushroom soup. “Addy, did you make these?” Old Mrs. Xavier looked disbelieved . “Your cooking skills are on par with the chefs in restaurants.” Alden picked up a slice of chicken ham and put it into Old Mrs. Xavier’s bowl. “Great Grandma, once you try this, you will know Mommy’s cooking is better than those chefs.” Old Mrs. Xavier took a bite with suspicion, and she became more surprised. The chicken slice was smooth and soft, and it just melted in her mouth. It was tastier than those that she had eaten before.
“Addy, you’re amazing!” Old Mrs. Xavier took a bite, and her eyes were full of shock, “The chef in the Xavier family is not even half as good as you.” Adina chuckled, “Why do you sound so dramatic?” But the performance of the people at the dining table proved that it was not just theatrics. Her cooking was really good. Melody lowered her head and focused on eating. She finished her food in a few minutes, then