"Old man, you sit down," Bella Acker said. "We young people are here, we can't let you get tired."
"Not tired, not tired," the old man chuckled. "To be able to cook for you youngsters, I'm happy. Young Acker, Jewel, you both sit down, let me do it."
Seeing how insistent he was, Bella didn't argue further, "Alright then. Old man, can I assist you?"
"That can work." The old man rolled up his sleeves. "Young Acker, do you prefer steamed fish, braised fish, boiled fish, or fish with pickled vegetables?"
"Steamed will do," Bella thought steamed fish would be the most convenient.
"Alright."
The old man started boiling water, while Bella first cleaned the fish thoroughly and prepared the ingredients.
Judy Zimmerman also walked into the kitchen, smiling, "Old man, what can I do?"
The old man turned his head, "Check if there are any fruits in the fridge, if there are, wash some for us to eat."
"Okay." Judy returned to the living room and opened the fridge.
