Rong Qi was unaware of her father's desire to retire, always feeling that there was still plenty of time and there was no need to rush into it.
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Madam Xi played games for a while yesterday, so she got up relatively late, around 10 a.m. At the same time, she saw Rong Qi coming out from the other side of the door.
"Mom, good morning." Rong Qi's voice was soft, gentle, and obedient; it was truly touching.
Mrs. Xi found the word "Mom" even more pleasant: "Good morning, Xiao Qi."
Looking at the mark on the boy's neck, Madam Xi didn't ask if Wan Ge had gotten up yet.
Watching the young man prepare food for his daughter on his phone, Mrs. Xi wondered if Xiao Qi needed to do these things.
Rong Qi was a little scared when faced with the sounds of fire and frying, but the thought of taking care of her beloved and cooking delicious food for her made her feel less afraid.
Seeing the cautious young man and the bewildered chef beside him, Madam Xi then asked the chef to give her some pointers.
The boy was intelligent and talented. Although he had never been in a kitchen before, he had some talent in cooking. So, with the chef's guidance, Rong Qi prepared a perfect lunch.
Why is it called lunch? Because Rong Qi finished cooking around noon.
Rong Qi wasn't in a hurry, because he knew Wan Ge wouldn't wake up so quickly. And Madam Xi's breakfast was already prepared by the time he entered the kitchen.
After everything was ready, Rong Qi went upstairs to wake up his beloved.
Still half-asleep, Wan Ge let the boy carry her to the washroom, and then downstairs to the restaurant. The taste was familiar: "Did you make this?"
This was the first time he had ever cooked for himself in this world, but the taste was always familiar.
Rong Qi nodded, a little nervously: "Is it not tasty?"
He tried it and thought it wasn't bad, but he personally felt that giving this food to Wan Ge might not be a good idea.
But this was made with his heart, and he still hoped that Wan Ge would try it.
Wan Ge smiled faintly: "How could that be? It's delicious. It's just that I feel only you can make this flavor. It's such a familiar and favorite flavor."
Hearing her daughter describe it so mysteriously, Madam Xi also tried it. For a novice, Rong Qi's attempt was practically perfect. But being a novice, she still felt something was missing.
However, it didn't have the flavor her daughter described; perhaps this is something only the two of them, young people, could understand.
"Xiao Qi really cooked it very well. It's amazing for someone cooking for the first time." If he had learned earlier, he might have become a master chef.
Rong Qi blushed and gently lowered her head.
Children who always get shy when praised are so adorable. Madam Xi watched Rong Qi grow up and always adored him, making him her godson without any hesitation. Now that he's going to be her son-in-law, it's like doubling the family bond.
Moreover, it seems that Rong Qi is not as timid as he was when he was a child. After hearing the conversation yesterday, it's clear that Rong Qi has strong business acumen and is not a cowardly child who knows nothing.
Although she didn't mind that Rong Qi wasn't very capable, a mother-in-law would naturally be more satisfied with a better son-in-law.
Madam Xi felt that Rong Qi was no longer timid, but Rong Qi had only learned to restrain himself and only hid himself in front of others. However, "others" did not include Wan Ge.
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