"Chef Huang, is the Laba porridge ready to be taken off the stove?"
Aunt Li spoke while being irresistibly drawn by the thick, enticing aroma wafting from the pot. Curiously, she leaned over to look inside, and saw the Laba porridge bubbling away. The colors of various ingredients interwoven in the porridge were crystal clear and vibrant. It was so tempting that just looking at it made one's mouth water.
"Yes, almost there, almost there, it'll be ready soon..."
Huang Jun turned around with a warm smile on his face and said to Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, could you please find a few clean big bowls for us? Once the porridge is ready, we can enjoy a bowl while it's hot and savor the first taste of this year's Laba porridge, spreading the joy of the New Year."
"Ah, sure, that's something I'd be more than happy to do..."
Aunt Li replied cheerfully. She quickly turned around and rushed towards the kitchen cabinet where the kitchenware was stored.
