Meng Qingqiu looked back at Yueyao proudly and snorted.
“Does it taste good?”
Yueyao looked at the tray of dumplings in Jiangnan's hand in disbelief.
"It's really okay."
Jiangnan picked up a steamed bun and fed it to Yueyao.
"Huh?"
Yueyao naturally would not refuse Jiangnan's personal feeding. After chewing for a few times, her eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Great, Qiuqiu, when did you learn how to steam dumplings?!"
"Hehehe, stay out of the beauty's business~"
Meng Qingqiu raised her head and said proudly, "I just don't like cooking on weekdays. Yaoyao, I'll show you more of my cooking skills in the future so that you can know my talent as a good wife and mother!"
“Great!”
Yueyao gave a thumbs up.
"Jiangnan, come and have some soup!"
Xia Zhiqing came over with a small bowl of soup.
Jiangnan still has great confidence in Xia Zhiqing's craftsmanship, but...
When she saw the large amount of wolfberries in this small bowl of soup, her mouth twitched twice and she said, "Sister Xia, there are so many wolfberries, do you want me to explode?"
"It's okay, just drink the soup."
Xia Zhiqing handed it over with a smile.
"OK."
Jiangnan nodded helplessly and drank the small bowl of soup in one gulp, perfectly distributing all the wolfberries in the bowl.
"Honey, more steamed buns!"
"Brother-in-law, scallion noodles!"
"Boss, you see I really can't cook, how about I heat you a bowl of milk?"
…
The nightingales and swallows are so peaceful and warm.
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