My love of soup comes from my grandmother, who had a big pot of Chinese soup bubbling on the stove a few times a week. She was emphatic about cooking dinner from scratch every night, since she argued that it tasted better that way, but soup was the one thing she made one day and served over the course of the next few days. And you know what? She was right — soup just tastes better the next day!
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