Jiang Yilai responded to his kiss, immersed in his tenderness.
When the two of them came downstairs, the dumplings were already cooked.
Grandma Fu said kindly, "Since you haven't come, we've used up all the dumpling wrappers. We'll make more next time."
Jiang Yilai coughed lightly to ease the awkwardness, still blaming Fu Nanxiao for pestering her to stay.
Fu Nanxiao, however, remained calm and said, "We can do it again tomorrow."
Jiang Wenxi gently moved her bowl over and said obediently, "Mom, try what I made. Now that I've learned how to cook, I can cook for you all from now on."
Jiang Wenchao also chimed in, "And mine too, from now on my sister and I will cook together."
Seeing these two sensible children, Jiang Yilai's heart melted; they had truly come to repay a debt of gratitude.
Fu Nanxiao sat down, frowned slightly as he looked at the dumplings, which didn't look very appetizing, and was immediately scolded by Old Madam Fu.
"Don't underestimate what the kids make; it's much better than what you make."
Fu Nanxiao was both amused and exasperated: "Grandma, you don't need to belittle your own grandson just to praise them."
Grandma Fu gestured to him with her eyes, indicating that he should try it quickly so he would know the difference.
Fu Nanxiao stared at the unremarkable dumplings, took a small bite under everyone's watchful eyes, and immediately widened his eyes, staring incredulously at the little one in front of him.
"I really didn't expect it to taste so good."
"Of course, my two great-grandsons inherited my genes and have this talent."
Jiang Yilai couldn't resist trying one and immediately gave it a thumbs up.
"Having a master chef teach you makes all the difference; it tastes even better than what my mom makes."
The two children jumped for joy upon receiving the praise. Looking at the harmonious and loving family scene, Fu Nanxiao hoped it could be preserved forever.
After dinner, Jiang Yilai drove to Sun Yufei's flower shop. The two had originally planned to meet yesterday, but had to cancel due to an unexpected accident.
Through the glass, she could see Jin Zisong helping with the packing. The two chatted and laughed, and it seemed that he had gradually opened her heart.
Luo Chen's death caused great distress to Sun Yufei, but thanks to Jin Zisong's support, she was able to recover.
Jiang Yilai walked in, and Sun Yufei, who was still sorting out the bills, heard the doorbell ring and thought it was a guest greeting her warmly: "Welcome... Lai Lai!"
Her voice rose several times, and after a long while, she put down her things and ran upstairs.
Jiang Yilai opened his arms and hugged her, feeling a long-lost vitality in her, which was wonderful.
"I heard about what happened over there from Zisong. Has everything been resolved?"
"It's almost done. Nan Xiao doesn't need my help. I'll just spend more time with the old man when I have time."
“If President Fu has the ability, you can rest assured to let him do it. I was just telling Zisong that I was going to finish work and come to find you, but I didn’t expect you to come here.”
Judging from how easily she could call out that name, it seems their relationship has been restored quite well.
Jin Zisong ran over with a smile: "Sister-in-law, why didn't my brother come with you?"
Jiang Yilai smiled calmly: "He still has some things to do, so it's fine for the few of us to get together."
Sun Yufei took her hand and said, "I'm going to keep you here tonight and not let you go back. It's rare for us to come out, so I want you to stay with me all night."
Jiang Yilai nodded affectionately, pinched her cheek and smiled, "Of course, I already told him before I left that we haven't seen each other for a long time and I have a lot to talk about with you."
Sun Yufei nodded happily, finally able to chat with her good friend all night again.
Jin Zisong asked cautiously, "Could I be included in that group?"
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