My mother would never let me in the kitchen. I always wanted to cook, but I was never allowed to. Her view of the world was, 'Cooking is my job, and studying is your job.' I think, in retrospect, she didn't like the chaos. She was very orderly. It had to be her way.

我妈妈从来不让我进厨房。我一直想做饭，但从来没有被允许。她的世界观是，‘烹饪是我的工作，学习是你的工作。我想，现在回想起来，她不喜欢这种混乱。她很有条理。这必须是她的方式。