Leng Yue recalled her previous embarrassing incident.
My cheeks felt slightly hot; I was so embarrassed! How shameful!
She looked at the charred "fried egg" in the trash can, stuck out her tongue playfully, and muttered softly, "I just wanted to make breakfast for everyone."
Last night, I finally gained the approval of Mu Shaohua and Su Qingyao.
She was overjoyed at the prospect of making breakfast for everyone, but who could have imagined it would turn out like this?
Su Qingyao slammed the knife down and rolled her eyes at her: "You have the nerve to say that? If I hadn't smelled the cooking fumes, you probably would have ruined the kitchen."
"You can't even use a range hood? Don't you know your own limitations? And you're making breakfast!"
As he spoke, he reached out and poked Leng Yue's forehead. Although his tone was stern, there was a hint of helpless smile in his eyes.
Leng Yue hung her head, like a scolded puppy, her ears almost drooping.
He muttered to himself, "I've seen everyone online doing it this way. I can even memorize the steps. Why can't I do it?"
Su Qingyao smiled slightly and said teasingly, "You're a typical case of passing the written test but failing the interview."
Looking at Leng Yue's pitiful appearance, Mu Shaohua couldn't help but chuckle, "Alright, Leng Yue meant well."
As she spoke, she reached out and gently pinched Leng Yue's cheek, as if comforting a wounded little animal.
Rewind to an hour earlier,
Leng Yue tossed and turned in bed, her mind replaying the scenes from the previous night.
A secret smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.
It's natural to feel excited that such an important event in my life has finally come to fruition.
Before seven o'clock, she jumped out of bed.
She was thinking to herself: I must make breakfast for my "eldest sister" Mu Shaohua and "second sister" Su Qingyao, and make a good impression.
Let them know that I am also someone who can take care of everyone.
Let's do it!
She was holding her phone.
Leaning against the headboard, I intently studied various cooking tutorials, my eyes wide open, afraid of missing any detail.
After watching each video, I would confidently say, "I can do this, I can definitely do that."
But when she actually got to the kitchen, reality dealt her a heavy blow.
Standing in front of the stove, looking at the unfamiliar kitchen utensils, I suddenly felt a little lost.
She rushed to turn on the stove and pour in the oil without turning on the range hood. As she watched the oil pan gradually emit blue smoke, she panicked, her mind went blank, and she had no idea what to do.
There's a saying that goes something like, "You can learn it at first glance, but you'll fail when you try to do it." This saying perfectly describes Leng Yue's culinary skills.
It wasn't until Su Qingyao rushed in and turned off the stove that things started to go smoothly.
Leng Yue remained rooted to the spot, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was about to leap out of her throat.
Immediately afterwards,
Awakened by the cooking fumes, Mu Shaohua also walked in, looking at the chaotic scene before her.
Looking at Su Qingyao and Leng Yue, one puffing up in anger and the other looking timid, he couldn't help but laugh and cry.
She was yawning and thinking of going back to sleep, but she shook her head helplessly, rolled up her sleeves, and decided to cook herself.
That's how the scene of three women in the kitchen came about.
now,
The kitchen was filled with a delicious aroma.
Mu Shaohua and Su Qingyao worked together seamlessly, while Leng Yue, though unable to participate, kept her eyes glued to their movements, occasionally handing them small favors like spoons or plates.
They also enjoyed doing it immensely.
'I must learn to cook so they can see I'm useful at home, not a useless little thing. Go Leng Yue, you can do it!'
With the three of them working together, breakfast was successfully prepared.
Leng Yue carefully arranged the steamed buns and fried dough sticks neatly, and looking at her "achievements," a small sense of accomplishment welled up in her heart.
'Although I didn't make breakfast, I did participate, so I guess you could say I made it myself!'
Mu Shaohua took off her apron and gently patted her back.
There was a hint of fatigue in his movements.
Seeing this, Leng Yue said, "Sister Shaohua, let me rub it for you."
She waved her hand with a smile, looked towards the bedroom, and said softly, "It's nothing, I just stood there for too long. You guys tidy up the rest, I'll go see if Momo is awake."
Leng Yue immediately straightened her back: "Okay, Sister Shaohua, leave the rest to me."
Su Qingyao also untied her apron and casually tossed it to Leng Yue.
With a smug smile, he said, "Then it depends on your performance. Now you're part of our special family, so don't act like a useless little thing, unable to even do this little job properly."
Leng Yue looked at the apron in her hand, then glanced at the slightly messy kitchen, her eyes resolute: "Yao Yao, don't worry, I can definitely do it."
Upon hearing the name "Yao Yao",
Su Qingyao paused, turning around with a feigned displeasure in her eyes: "Wait, what did you call me?"
Leng Yue was taken aback, "Yao Yao!"
Su Qingyao's face immediately fell, and she scolded, "You have no manners, call me 'sister'!"
"ah..,"
Leng Yue was slightly taken aback, then realized, "Oh, right, right, Second Sister."
Su Qingyao reached out and patted Leng Yue's pert buttocks, saying with dissatisfaction, "What are you calling me, Second Sister? I am the mistress of the house. You and that vixen Mu Shaohua are both concubines. Do you understand?"
Leng Yue pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at her, somewhat speechless.
Although she found the remark somewhat amusing, she still cooperated, saying, "Understood, understood, big sister."
Su Qingyao smiled with satisfaction, then reached out and pinched Leng Yue's cheek hard. "That's a good girl!"
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