Everyone gathered together, and they were having a great ti eating.
Wen Nansheng, not very considerate, directly exposed the fact that Yunqing was learning to cook to pursue his wife.
Yunqing was about to cry.
"Hey, Nansheng, could you leave so dignity?"
Wen Nansheng chuckled, "How is this not giving you dignity? This is clearly sothing that adds to your reputation, isn’t it? Nowadays, n who cook for their wives are good n!"
An Xiaoyu chid in, "Hmm, I used to think that after you and Tong Xi got married, she’d be eating salads three tis a day, but now it seems there’s no need to worry about that!"
With this one line, everyone burst into laughter.
Yunqing: "Sis-in-law, co on, they’re all bullying , and now you too! Bro, aren’t you going to do sothing about your wife?"
Shen Yufeng’s gaze was clear, with a lively smile.
"Hmm, my wife makes a very good point! So, you better work hard!"
Mo Jinyu sighed and looked at his own hands.
"These hands are for holding surgical knives, tsk tsk, wasting such dexterous hands on cutting knives, really... a big misuse of talent!"
Yunqing glanced at him, "A surgical knife is a knife, and a kitchen knife is a knife. What, are you planning to never get married?"
Mo Jinyu: "..."
Yunqing laughed, suddenly putting on a face of realization, smiling as he said, "Oh, I get it, you’re not planning to get married; you’re planning to marry yourself off, right?"
Mo Jinyu was instantly infuriated.
"Yunqing, you idiot, get out of here! I don’t like n!"
"Yet you just tried to pair up with !" Yunqing wouldn’t let it go.
"I..."
Mo Jinyu was really defeated by Yunqing; this guy just has to ss with him whenever there’s a chance, isn’t that interesting? Huh?
While the two of them were bickering, Fu Ziran spoke up.
"Looks like I’ll have to learn to cook in the future too... but speaking of that..."
Fu Ziran smiled brightly at Chu Xici, who hadn’t said a word the entire ti.
"Hmm, you don’t need to worry about that. After all these years, just to fill Yege’s tummy, you must have honed your cooking skills. So, in the future, after you get married, you won’t need to worry about cooking. Even if your wife gets angry and goes back to her mother’s place, you won’t be left starving on the streets! You can cook whatever you want to eat yourself!"
Chu Xici frowned slightly.
In the future... get married? Wife getting angry and going back to her mother’s place?
Fu Ziran’s imagination really is sothing!
And over there, Yege was eating, suddenly stopping.
The food was originally very fragrant, but at that mont, it seed to lose all its flavor.
Chu Xici quickly noticed Yege’s off mood, even though she was still eating, it was obvious, with her chopsticks poking at the rice in her bowl, almost counting each grain.
"What’s wrong?"
Chu Xici turned to look at Yege, his gaze falling on her face.
Yege tried hard to smile, her eyes sparkling, and her smile was sweet.
"Nothing!"
How could Chu Xici not notice her awkward little mood at this mont, and he could only let out a gentle sigh.
"I was just joking!"
His voice was soft, as if explaining.
But at that mont, Chu Xici also felt... uh, this kind of explanation seed a bit weird.
He didn’t do anything wrong, it was just Fu Ziran joking, but now it seed like he did sothing wrong!
Yet this little girl was upset again!
Was she... getting jealous again?
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