The aunt didn't look happy and didn't dare to talk too much. She went out to work soon.

Wu Xuewei sat in front of the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, pulled down a strand of thorny yellow hair, curled her lips, and lay on the dressing table and napped.

Feng Churui put on an apron and focused on learning to make dumplings from his aunt. The aunt was so nervous that she dared not let the mayor do these things by herself. She was reluctant to let him do it, but Feng Churui got her done in just a few words.

He said that the girl inside had a very stubborn temper and didn't make it by him. She didn't eat it. In order not to make the girl hungry, it was nothing he could do with his own things.

Now, the aunt had nothing to say and stood by the side and directed him step by step.

Chop the meat, cut the mushrooms, fungus and scallions, mix well, and add seasonings.

The dumpling skin is ready-made, so Feng Churui saved a lot of effort. The aunt demonstrated on the spot to show him how to pack it. Mayor Feng had a flexible mind and could do it after reading it twice.

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"Xuewei, the dumplings are ready, go and eat them." Feng Churui walked into the bedroom and shook her sleeping on the dressing table.

Wu Xuewei was dissatisfied with being woken up by someone, so she slapped him away impatiently: "Don't quarrel with me!"

I'm quite angry when I wake up!

Feng Churui simply picked up her hands from her armpits and lifted her up. Wu Xuewei woke up instantly and was about to scream. When she saw the man with a smile behind her from the mirror, she instantly turned cold and said, "Let me go."

"If you are tired, go to bed. Go to bed and rest. It is not good for your spine to sleep on your stomach. Also, the dumplings are ready, eat some before going to sleep, huh?"

"Oh" Wu Xuewei covered her lips with her hands, yawned delicately, and said disrespectfully: "I suddenly don't want to eat dumplings again, so you can cook for me."

Feng Churui pursed his lips and kept looking at her. Wu Xuewei rolled her eyes impatiently: "Why, don't want it? If you don't want it, forget it, I won't eat it."

Turning around and going to bed, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, Wu Xuewei turned her head and said impatiently: "What do you want to do?!"

"Didn't you say you want to have a meal?" Feng Churui said calmly, "Go out and wait, I'll make it for you."

What?

She heard nothing wrong, and he said he wanted to cook for her?

Haha, it's so funny. After more than ten years, why didn't she know that he can cook?

Oh, no.

He didn't know how to cook before her, which doesn't mean he couldn't cook after Wu Yuqing.

She snorted in an unknown sense, "Sorry, I don't want to face your face for a long time, which will remind me of some bad memories. So you should call me after you prepare the meal."

Feng Churui rubbed his forehead with one hand, but finally compromised: "Don't fall asleep, I'll be ready soon."

He went into the kitchen again and looked at the ingredients and was at a loss.

Wu Xuewei didn't go out to eat dumplings, and the aunt saw some seedlings now, so she didn't say anything more and asked him what dish he wanted to cook. She was responsible for matching the main dish and side dishes for him.

Feng Churui smiled gracefully: "Thank you."

The aunt was flattered and waved her hands repeatedly: "Hey, Mayor, you are so kind. These things are what we aunts and servants should do. Now I'm sorry to let you do it yourself."

Feng Churui smiled and said nothing more. He focused on cooking rice, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, and cooking...

Wu Xuewei fell asleep and was finally woken up by her aunt.
Chapter completed!