Seeing his expectant face, Mrs. Shen's eyes were red and she nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I wonder if the hotel can cook. If it can, grandma will cook for you."
"Grandma, I can use the hotel's kitchen."
"Really? Then when we get back to the hotel, grandma will cook for you." Old Mrs. Shen said as she looked at Fubao who was sitting beside her obediently, "Nannan, what do you want to eat?"
"I eat whatever my cousin eats."
After hearing this, Shen Jiaming felt again that his sister was truly a caring and sweet girl. How could he not spoil her?
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After returning, Shen Jiaming negotiated with the hotel manager, and the manager agreed to borrow the kitchen. Old Mrs. Shen took a group of children to the kitchen to make dumplings. Even Old Man Shen, who couldn't cook, joined in, and the family had a great time.
Seeing her grandsons making dumplings in good shape, Old Lady Shen was very satisfied. "You boys, you'd better learn how to cook. Don't expect your wives to cook for you in the future. Be nice to your wives."
"Grandma, what if my wife asks me to cook every day?" Shen Zhile couldn't help but speak.
"If you want to get married, you have to do this."
"No, I don't accept it." Shen Zhile curled his lips, then glanced at Fubao and said, "If it's Fubao, I'm willing, but if not, forget it, I want my wife to cook for me."
Old Mrs. Shen glanced at him with disdain, "Your thoughts are dangerous, don't you know? You might end up being single for the rest of your life."
Shen Zhile shrugged indifferently, "Whatever, there are so many men in the family anyway, there is no need to rely on me to carry on the family line or anything, having a sister is enough for me."
The old couple looked at him in disbelief, thinking that this silly boy’s idea was really dangerous!
Old Madam Shen said seriously, "Your sister is going to get married in the future. Do you think she will be a single dog like you?"
Fubao muttered quietly in her heart that she was a little fairy and was destined to be a single dog.
"It's okay, Fubao can get married, it won't stop me from treating her well." Shen Zhile said while smiling brightly at Fubao.
Fubao, "..."
Alas, when will this fourth brother be smarter and stop being so stupid? But if the fourth brother doesn't act like this, he won't be the fourth brother anymore.
The family chatted while cooking. Fubao learned how to make dumplings from Old Lady Shen and soon finished making one. Looking at the dumplings that looked good, she felt that she had a talent for this.
Just as I was thinking this, Long Xiao came over and said, "Girl, how do you wrap it? Can you teach me?"
As soon as he approached, Fubao's whole body tensed up subconsciously and he became nervous.
I glanced at him sideways and saw that his handsome face was full of curiosity. He said casually, "Just wrap it like this. Put the filling in the dumpling skin, then hold it up and pinch it into wrinkles."
"I haven't learned it yet, can you teach me?"
Fubao thought, it's rare that the devil wants to learn this, so it's no big deal to teach him, so she began to instruct him. Seeing that he didn't pinch the wrinkles well, she reached out and pinched them for him.
She was so absorbed in teaching that she didn't notice that they were very close to each other, as if they were leaning against each other. As long as Long Xiao lowered his head slightly, he could smell the faint fragrance of her hair, which made him a little dazed.
"Okay, just wrap it like this, do you understand?" Fubao said as she raised her head. Unexpectedly, her forehead hit his chin, and she gasped in pain.
Just then, a gentle kiss landed on her forehead.
It was like a feather, but it seemed to be able to soothe everything, and she suddenly didn't feel the pain anymore.
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