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✍ — a memory of their motherKong was sleeping within his comfy bed on the whole night with his body spread out on the bed due to being too hot from the weather, he switched his pillow to get towards cold side of the pillow hoping that the sweat from his head
After a few hours of sleeping the delicate smell of food begins to come into his room, the smell began to go into his room while he was still sleeping it caused him to wake up due to hunger which upset Kong since he doesn’t like being up in the middle of the night however he couldn’t help but find out what the smell was, surely his mother was cooking a very good breakfast
he decided to leap off his bed and take a look at what his mother was cooking since it gained his interest, he approached the kitchen, there was a pair of deep fried dough sticks on a plate while there was the bag of soybeans that she had harvested over the days Kong then spoke while rubbing his eyes“Mom…what your cooking?” he asked while rubbing his eyesHis mother answered with a bit excitement in her tone“I’m cooking Youtiao for you and your dad for breakfast It’s a new recipe I’m trying..you can have a piece”
Kong smiled as his mother stopped cooking for a bit and gave him a piece of the freshly made stick Kong lean his mouth into the dough then ate the piece to fill his stomach.his smile grew wider as he satisfied with the taste, he took another bite to finish off the stick
His mother also grown a smile as she was glad to see someone liking her food
“I can’t wait for breakfast so I can eat this stuff”
