I really start craving my dad's chicken porridge.
Simple, but takes a good part of the day to make properly, with only a whole chicken, rice, and a little ginseng and Chinese dates for good measure (and their medicinal properties). He takes the time to shred the chicken for me after it's all stewed together and the rice is perfectly soft, choosing only the white breast meat because I don't like dark meat that much. A little salt and it's warm perfection for my belly.
I've been feeling rather ill this week and am fighting the urge to go whining to my dad to take care of me.
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haha how did you find that picture? The resemblance is uncanny, I wonder if he went to hot topic too and bought the clearance women's pants as well.
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