Shen Fenghua seems to be born without a knack for cooking. The dishes she makes are clean and hygienic but taste terrible. If she's unlucky, it's not entirely impossible for her to end up in the hospital getting an IV drip.
However, her knife skills were quite impressive; the vegetables she cut looked just like Shen Fenghua herself, perfectly shaped and beautiful.
Li Yanran slowly packed her things, glanced at Shen Fenghua's face, and thought about her usual personality. She sighed, "You're not cut out to be a good wife and mother in any way, but it's alright."
Li Yanran asked herself honestly, she wasn't exactly a virtuous wife and loving mother. At least when it came to cooking, whenever He Jun was home, he took care of everything himself.
When Li Yanran is at home, she will occasionally cook when she is in a good mood and then call Shen Fenghua over to eat. Or she will take Shen Fenghua and He Dongdong to a state-run restaurant and order two stir-fries to eat together.
No matter what we do, we have to bring Shen Fenghua with us.
Shen Fenghua chuckled, "A virtuous wife and loving mother?" She raised an eyebrow, "I'll let him know what kind of living ancestor he married."
Li Yanran laughed and said, "Alright, alright, but instead of going to a state-run restaurant, why don't you bring the kids to my house? Let's get together and have a nice meal."
Furthermore, she also wanted to verify whether her son's appetite was really related to the two brothers from the Qi family.
He Dongdong's good appetite only lasted for that one day. Ever since the two Qi brothers left, he has returned to his old cat-like appetite.
Thinking about it, it's quite a headache.
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