Mo Shi continued, "And if you want to keep your husband's heart in the future, you still need to learn how."
"Is that so?" Mo Xiaoqing tilted her head slightly, unconsciously acting cute.
Mo Shi nodded, "Yes!"
My aunt smiled gently and said, "As the saying goes, if a woman wants to win a man's heart, she must first win his stomach!"
Mo Shi smiled and continued her aunt's words, "And the saying 'the way to a man's heart is through his stomach' implies that you need to know how to cook."
Mo Xiaoqing smiled brightly, her two dimples appearing faintly at the corners of her mouth, "So, Mom, have you won over Dad's heart through his stomach?"
"..."
It's common knowledge that the food she cooks is simply inedible.
Mo Shi had learned to cook before, but back then she would either cut her finger or put MSG in instead of salt...
In short, all sorts of problems arose, and later, because Mo Qing felt sorry for her, he simply forbade her from entering the kitchen.
Aunt's eyes were full of love, and her lips curved into a gentle smile. "Your father and mother have always had such a good relationship, so why would they need this?"
Mo Xiaoqing smiled brightly and winked mischievously, "So, that statement is baseless!"
"..."
Mo Shi took a deep breath and cursed inwardly, "That brat!"
Knowing full well that she has no talent for cooking, they still keep undermining her like this!
Mo Xiaoqing watched as the two of them quickly wrapped nearly three-quarters of the dumpling wrappers, and an idea struck her. She hurried upstairs.
A little while later...
Mo Shi saw her restless daughter run downstairs again, this time with a cell phone in her hand.
Hanhan, do you know how to make dumplings? [Poor look]
Then Mo Xiaoqing took a picture of the two dumplings she had made, posted it on her WeChat Moments, and added a caption!
My mom said that if I don't want to learn how to make dumplings, I should find a boyfriend who can make dumplings!
A moment later, my phone rang with a WeChat notification.
Ji Muhan was saved in her WeChat contacts as "My Favorite Hanhan"!
Then, I saw the single word he sent.
:Um.
Mo Xiaoqing pursed her lips. He was always so sparing with his words, but luckily she was used to it by now!
So, does that mean I won't need to learn how to make dumplings anymore?
:?
Mo Xiaoqing blinked and sent over the photo she had just taken.
I failed, and my mom really disliked the dumplings I made! I feel so incredibly upset right now, I need some comfort and support!
It really is... not good-looking!
Mo Xiaoqing felt inevitably frustrated when she saw the message Ji Muhan sent.
Well, she knew Hanhan wouldn't comfort her...
Do you really have to be this honest? [Angry emoji]
:Um.
Hmph, then I'm even less likely to learn how to make dumplings! [Smugly tossing her head]
: ……
Then, just as Mo Xiaoqing was about to send a message back, she saw a notification on Ji Muhan's profile picture that the other party was typing.
The two thumbs that were originally on the keyboard stopped.
Waiting for his message.
In her WeChat chat with Ji Muhan, Mo Xiaoqing specially set Ji Muhan's photo as the background. Although she took the photo secretly, Ji Muhan was reading a book in the photo, and her profile was incredibly beautiful!
Her fingers unconsciously caressed his cheek. Sure enough, as soon as she saw his face, she couldn't help but feel happy!
Soon, another message came from the other end.
Then I won't learn it.
Mo Xiaoqing felt an indescribable sweetness in her heart, and her eyes softened with tenderness.
She knew that although her Hanhan had a cold personality, she was always different towards her!
Isn't this statement also indulging her?
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't suppress the smile on her lips. Besides, she wanted to show it to the whole world, so how could she deliberately suppress her happiness?
Hanhan, can I interpret your question as meaning you'll make dumplings for me in the future? [Expectation]
Ji Muhan was sitting on a recliner in the bedroom reading a book when her phone, which was on her lap, vibrated again.
His fingers, which were already wedged between the two pages, involuntarily conjured up the image of the little girl struggling to make dumplings when he heard the reminder.
She unconsciously curled her lips into a slight smile, a fleeting, subtle smile.
Yet, like the ephemeral beauty of a night-blooming cereus, it is exquisitely beautiful.
He unlocked his phone and saw the message Xiao Ya had sent, which made him chuckle.
The little girl's whole talk was probably just a prelude to that last sentence; everything else was just build-up...
His long, slender fingers danced across the screen several times, quickly typing out a sentence before finally pressing the send button.
Mo Xiaoqing, resting her chin on her hand, leaned back lazily on the sofa, idly scrolling through Weibo when she received a notification from WeChat.
I immediately opened WeChat.
I didn't even need to click on it to see the message he sent!
I never imagined you would cook.
Mo Xiaoqing smiled like a flower, and couldn't help but put her phone to her face and quickly kissed Ji Muhan on the WeChat chat board.
If Ji Muhan hadn't been away from her, she would have given him a big kiss without hesitation!
His meaning is already very clear!
Moreover, she knew that Ji Muhan was the kind of person who would always keep her promises.
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