Because Ling Ju was pregnant, she was the one who basically took charge of the cooking, and then others did the work.
For example, now, Zhen Zhen is teaching Song Wei, Song Xin and Ling Yong how to make dumplings, Song Qi is cutting vegetables and heating dishes, and Chen Yun is peeling garlic and onions and moving tables, completely freeing his hands.
In her world, there is no housework that a man can't do.
The dumplings we had in the evening were made with pork and sauerkraut. Because there were so many people, we made three dumplings with lids.
Chen Yun peeled garlic while watching Zhen Zhen. He noticed that she was always staring at Song Wei, which made him feel a little unhappy. It also felt like he was giving the boiled eggs to Song Wei, which made him feel weird.
He just watched and peeled garlic, and unknowingly peeled all ten heads of garlic that Ling Ju bought. Ling Ju was stunned.
"Secretary Chen, you're peeling so many, are you going to eat them all?"
Chen Yun finally realized what was happening and was very embarrassed. He said something in Northeastern dialect, adapting to the local customs, "Oh my god, I was distracted just now."
Ling Ju watched Chen Yun staring at Zhen Zhen, smiling silently. She also noticed that Zhen Zhen was constantly talking to Song Wei, and Song Wei showed no impatience at all, instead smiling from time to time.
Men are so hard to guess.
At 7:30 in the evening, dinner was finally served.
The table was filled with plump white dumplings, refreshing cold dishes, fried peanuts, and braised pig's trotters and pork elbows.
Zhen Zhen's eyes lit up when she looked at the dish!
When Song Qi was cooking dumplings, Ling Ju tasted one. The filling was just the right amount of salty and delicious.
The group ate and talked while devouring the food. Song Xin and Zhen Zhen even drank two glasses with the men, their faces slightly red.
"Zhen Zhen! Let's have a drink! You and I really get along well, just like the first time I met my second sister-in-law!" After saying that, he raised his glass.
Zhen Zhen also raised his glass, "Come on, Song Xin, I'll make friends with you. If all else fails, let's just become sworn brothers in the family compound!"
The two drank it all in one gulp. Ling Ju laughed as he ate, "I won't become sworn brothers with two drunkards!"
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