Judith smiled and asked patiently, âThen what would you like to eat, Mr. Taylor?â âCome to my home at midnight and ask me for food? He has thick skin!â thought she angrily. Frank looked at her with a rare charming smile on his handsome face. Iâd love to eat whatever you cook.â Judith cursed in her mind, âHow about an empty plate?â She caught a glimpse of the bags on the table. âNo, those are my favorite food. And Lucas also likes it.â Then she saw the flour bag. She said with a big bright smile, âAlright, Iâll make you ravioli.â It would not take her long even though she needed to knead the dough from the beginning. She didnât eat much food at the banquet tonight. That was why she bought some cheese. She planned to make ravioli for herself. âAlright!â Frank did not expect that she would agree to make him food. He was indeed hungry. He had never been full at every banquet. Judith brought the coffee to Frank, picked up the flour on the table, and walked back to the kitchen. Suddenly, Judithâs phone rang. It was her mom. Judith smiled happily, âMom!â âJudy, Lucas bought the ticket for the day after tomorrow.
Remember to pick him up at the airport.â âOkay, Iâll be there on time.â âAlright, go home early when the banquet is over.â âMom, Iâm already home. Donât worry.â âThatâs good. Donât stay up late. I have to go.â
The loving voice of her mom cheered Judith up. She quickly kneaded the dough and skillfully cut it into beautiful pieces. Frank stared at her with a happy smile. He wanted to walk over and tell her, âJodie, Iâm Frank, your Frank. Come home with me!â He wanted to spend the rest of their lives together. However, Frank knew that he could not be anxious. Jodie had already grown up, and he should take Jodie back bit by bit. âGary is right. Now she is Judy, not Jodie who I met in our childhood.â Frank thought and smiled happily. In this world, only Jodie could make him smile so happily. Judith nailed the meal in less than forty minutes. The home-cooked ravioli was the best, tasty and healthy, Judith liked to cook it when she had time. Her mom and three kids also liked it a lot. Judith brought over two plates of ravioli and two kinds of sauce with a tray. Frank hurriedly moved the things off the table to make room.
Judith said with a sense of accomplishment, âMr. Taylor, try some. I made you spinach ricotta ravioli. I wonder if you like it.â She liked pecorino cheese. But in case Frank didnât like this flavor, she only made the ricotta ones. Frank looked at the beautiful cuisine and smiled, âJudy, this is the first time Iâve eaten spinach ricotta ravioli.â Home-cooked meals rarely appeared in the banquet. And the top restaurants were not good at the simple but beautiful dishes. He had never tried them. âFirst time?â Judith was quite surprised. But soon she figured out, âRight. The rich will only eat those fancy food. However, the simple food was my favorite.â âYes!â Frank nodded as he picked up one, dipped it in sauce, and took a bite. The cheese fragrance was accompanied by the unique taste of spinach. It was really delicious.
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