Never did I know that a simple soft-boiled egg can have such an immense effect of reminiscence of childhood. Dad used to make them for me every single morning from primary school till secondary school. I was desperate to get myself a soft-boiled egg maker the other day, like the ones sold back in my hometown but never bother to pay any attention since I got dad to make them for me.
A senior of mine was selling hers for a second hand price but alas, was slightly slower and someone bought them already. I posted on Facebook regarding this and little did I know… I gained some advices from seniors on how to make soft-boiled eggs.
Add in the eggs into a container with a lid, pour in hot boiling water, close the lid and wait for approximately 5 minutes. Repeat steps 2 times, serves perfectly well with soy sauce and pepper.
That was what I got from Bernard. My dad used to make me a mug of Milo until… I changed it to coffee and eggs.
It’s not the matter of being too simple to make or whatsoever, it’s the effort and care of a father towards his spoilt son.
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