Yesterday, my boyfriend sent a text message asking if he could buy eggplants.
I told him, "okay, I can cook them for you tomorrow." And he replied, "Yippee!"
He was trying to find out what I would say. I love cooking for him. He is such
an appreciative audience. He watches me while I prepare in the kitchen and
tries to lend a hand if necessary.
Tonight, I cooked at their house, not only for him but for his entire family. But
it turned out, it was only his mom and dad who were eating for dinner. There
were only two things in the menu: sauteed mushrooms and battered eggplants.
I chopped a whole head of garlic and two onions and sauteed them in olive oil,
added the mushrooms, and seasoned them with a flavor mix, pepper, wine and
a little sugar. Oh yes, soy sauce...No salt...
Next, I sliced the eggplants thickly, dipped them in egg and coated them with
seasoned flour. Then I fried them until golden brown. For the dip, I choped
more garlic and mixed it in the mayonnaise, and seasoned the mixture with
salt, sugar, and pepper.
The maid the prepared some sliced pork thing with sesame seeds and sauce.
My boyfriend ate with gusto and his parents liked the food, too. His father
said he liked the eggplants but that the mushroom was little salty for his
taste. My bf just ate.
He said he was so full and happy. He thanked me and said "I love you" many
times throughout the night, until we finally parted for the night.
It feels so good to be able to prepare meals for him. He loves my cooking and
I love to cook for him and serve him. It's so good to have bonded with him
over our home-cooked meal.



