As soon as Lu Jianguo opened the door, Zhao Mingcheng winked at him, wanting to know how things were going between him and Li Jinfeng.
The expression on Lu Jianguo's face was the same as usual, revealing nothing, but when he glanced at Li Jinfeng inadvertently, his eyes were so gentle that they seemed to squeeze water out of them.
Zhao Mingcheng immediately felt that there must be something fishy going on.
Suddenly, he smelled a fragrance that aroused the appetite in his stomach.
At first glance, Li Jinfeng was cooking at the stove. Her skillful stir-frying movements and the aroma of rice wafting through the entire kitchen made Zhao Mingcheng swallow his saliva.
Why does he feel that his good brother got a great bargain?
Comrade Li Jinfeng seems to be very good at cooking!
"Comrade Li, what did you cook? It smells so good!" Zhao Mingcheng said as he was about to move closer to Li Jinfeng.
However, just as he took a step forward, Lu Jianguo got there first and stood in front of him.
Li Jinfeng is his wife, and Lu Jianguo will never allow other men to get close to her. From now on, he will prevent all men from getting close to his wife.
"Jianguo, you are blocking me!" Zhao Mingcheng said without understanding what was going on.
Lu Jianguo didn't move at all, like a mountain.
Zhao Mingcheng couldn't beat him, so he could only glare at him with resentment, and then watch Li Jinfeng cook from a distance.
At this moment, the dumplings have already started to be cooked.
Put dumplings that are half the size of your palm into the pot and cook them until they float up, then take them out.
Zhao Mingcheng stared at it and couldn't take his eyes off it.
Each of the dumplings looked plump, with thin skin and rich fillings. They were much more beautiful than the dumplings he saw in the Archives Bureau cafeteria. Even in state-owned restaurants, they probably didn't have such craftsmanship.
"Comrade Li, your dumplings are so beautiful, better than those made in restaurants outside!" Zhao Mingcheng praised.
Suddenly, I felt a gaze, like an ice knife, coming straight at me.
He knew who it was without even looking.
Humph, you little brat, you are protecting your own shortcomings!
She is not your own wife yet, but you are so protective of her. If she becomes your own wife in the future, won’t you have to tie her food around your belt wherever you go?
Li Jinfeng's eyes fell on the dumplings rolling in the pot. Listening to Zhao Mingcheng talking to her, she smiled and replied, "A secret recipe passed down from generation to generation, of course it's good!"
"Really?" Zhao Mingcheng's eyes lit up. It was the first time he heard that there was a secret recipe for making dumplings passed down from generation to generation. He would definitely eat a few more later.
However, before he could wait for Li Jinfeng's reply, Lu Jianguo grabbed his collar and dragged him out, then the door was closed neatly.
Zhao Mingcheng was locked outside the kitchen.
Li Jinfeng: “???”
"Comrade Zhao has never seen the world, don't mind it!" Lu Jianguo explained with a smile.
He smiled, revealing a row of snow-white teeth. Li Jinfeng blushed immediately and quickly turned her head away, continuing to stare at the dumplings.
Lu Jianguo also imitated her eyes and looked at the dumplings in the pot. The more he looked at them, the cuter they seemed to him.
The dumplings his wife makes are so cute!
"You'd better open the door. Grandpa and the others will be back soon. I'll cook another pot of porridge and put two sweet potatoes in it!"
With so many people, eating only dumplings will definitely not fill them up.
Although everyone is used to not eating enough, now that there are two more guests, they have to consider Li Fuman's face after all.
Think about it, Lu Jianguo’s grandfather is now a city dweller, and his grandson is a scientist.
Li Fuman can only stay in this small mountain village for his whole life, taking care of several useless grandsons and granddaughters. Li Jinfeng doesn't quite believe that there is no imbalance when he says that there is no imbalance. However, only Li Fuman himself knows how much imbalance there is!
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