I live with my parents. Rather than spending money out side to eat, I would go home and eat what my mother cooked unless I'm with with friends or invited by friends to eat out. Personally, I believe she cooks better than Obento-ya, the Japanese bistro, that is located in Como. Unfortunately, my parents are going back to Japan and we were busy packing and cleaning, so none of our family member could spend time to shop and prepare foods. Friday night, dinner was very simple. It was potato cooked with garlic, broiled chicken and boiled vegetables. And of course, white rice. My family have unusual tendency when we eat. I have three other siblings but we’ve never rushed to eat. We rather leave the last piece and the person who finishes eating last gets it. And my mother cooks a lot and it is not rare to have left overs. Left overs go to fridge. Neither of my parents scolded or told us (me and siblings) to empty plates on the table unless we spoil the foods.
Anyway, I ate at home. Because it’s good and I don’t need to pay. I left some chickens and potatoes. Left over went to the fridge and I finished it next day. All of my siblings are in Japan so usually I eat all, and my parents never eat the last pieces; they always let us eat them.
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