February’s weather is especially cold, it seems like even the air is frozen.
The wheat in the field outside the house has undergone significant changes. The good news is it’s no longer green but is now covered in a blanket of white frost and snow. The downside is, it’s close to being frozen to death by the severe cold.
Xue Yuantong slept in until 10:30, woke up reluctantly, and as suspected, saw Jiang Ning’s goodnight text on her phone.
Just like what she dread about last night.
Xue Yuantong muttered: "Smart move."
Only then did she leisurely crawl out of her warm bed.
Lately, it’s been too cold, Mom and Aunt Hua have gone to work, Chuchu went back to her hotown, so Jiang Ning surely doesn’t have a al.
As the head of the family, she should bear the household responsibility, just to make Jiang Ning understand her family status.
Half an hour later, after tidying up, Tongtong had her hands behind her back, walking in little cotton shoes, heading to Jiang Ning’s room.
As soon as she entered, she heard noises from the kitchen, she imdiately ran over, only to see Jiang Ning holding a rice spoon, savoring dumpling soup.
She took a closer look and found this bowl of dumpling soup was beautifully made, sprinkled with chopped green onions, shrimp skins, and seaweed, looking especially delicious.
Jiang Ning mused: "It’s nice that soone prepared a al for in this weather."
Xue Yuantong went over all the won in the family and couldn’t identify the culprit, so the question arises?
She brimd with anger and harshly questioned: "Which vile woman prepared your al!?"
Jiang Ning was taken aback and replied: "Chuchu, she made dumpling soup for the day before yesterday and prepared little ingredients, leaving them in the fridge, so I can just cook and eat them."
"Ah?" Xue Yuantong suddenly felt guilty and awkwardly said: "Sorry, Jiang Ning..."
Jiang Ning sneered: "Ha ha."
Xue Yuantong pouted, defending herself: "I didn’t do it on purpose..."
Who knew Chuchu was that thoughtful?
This was beyond Xue Yuantong’s expectations, after Chuchu left, she still lingered... ahem, couldn’t let go and specially left breakfast!
Jiang Ning was too lazy to respond to her.
Xue Yuantong kept apologizing, using warm words to comfort him.
Jiang Ning had a frosty expression, coldly saying: "I’m a block of ice, you can’t warm up."
For so reason, Xue Yuantong suddenly felt this mont seed so familiar?
Wasn’t this the scene she secretly swore after being attacked by Jiang Ning and Mom last night?
How did Jiang Ning restore it?
How to ease this situation? Xue Yuantong had rich strategies to handle it, just ignore the other party, he would surely recover by himself.
Thus, Xue Yuantong stopped speaking, just when she was a bit hungry, went to Jiang Ning’s fridge, and indeed found a box of neatly arranged dumpling soup, like gold ingots. To avoid sticking together, the surface was sprinkled with flour.
’Chuchu is really considerate...’ Xue Yuantong secretly thought.
She took out the dumpling soup and saw neatly cut, well-arranged shrimp, seaweed, and onion oil refined with lard next to them.
’So complete, just boil and eat, Chuchu is really ticulous...’ Xue Yuantong sighed.
She counted more than ten dumpling soups, took the little ingredients, and went to the kitchen to cook dumpling soup, conveniently cutting so cilantro and green onions.
Soon, a bowl of dumpling soup was cooked.
The freshly made at-filled small dumplings looked even better, the skin was thin and transparent, you could even clearly see the full at stuffing inside.
Not only looked good, but also slled particularly fragrant, seaweed, shrimp, and cilantro were like finishing touches.
She bit into one, with her skills, she could taste the at stuffing that had been marinated with condints, mushroom and pork stuffing, rich and delicious, fresh and firm, full of flavor.
Eating a dumpling, drinking a sip of clear soup, it was really good.
Xue Yuantong couldn’t help but ponder: ’Where did Chuchu secretly learn these skills?’
She herself was skilled at cooking, these unexplored domains were unexpectedly surpassed by Chuchu, like making egg crepes, wrapping dumpling soup, these foods not often made, all taken over by Chuchu.
Xue Yuantong was frustrated.
Although frustrated, she could still eat, she saw Jiang Ning eating by himself, like an ice block, ignoring her.
Xue Yuantong got a little temperantal, after finishing the bowl, she ran out of the kitchen and took out all the dumpling soup from the fridge.
’Ignoring , am I? I’ll eat them all!’
Jiang Ning’s mouth twitched, too excessive.
...
At noon, Jiang Ning was sunbathing at the door, while contacting the twins and Bai Yuxia to inquire about their movents.
While browsing social dia, he saw Tang Fu’s update, in the picture she was wearing an orange anti-cold jacket, looking gallant and capable, with a pink plastic box at her feet, filled with what seed like expensive fishing tools.
Jiang Ning pondered: ’This fool also ca to the ice, huh?’
It’s reasonable, Tang Fu is full of energy, running, playing tennis, climbing, she has tons more energy than Tongtong who only sleeps.
Now that Yuzhou officials have openly announced the ice ti, her joining in the fun is not surprising.
While Jiang Ning was thinking, his phone suddenly received a ssage from Tongtong: "Jiang Ning, are you angry?"
Jiang Ning: "No."
With his Divine Sense scan, Tongtong was in his room, not apologizing in person, had to communicate via phone, really.
Xue Yuantong: "Honestly, I didn’t offend you, right?"
"How about this, I’ll make breakfast tomorrow."
Jiang Ning thought, ’You ate all the dumpling soup Chuchu left for , you ought to cook.’
He remained aloof: "Whatever you want."
Xue Yuantong apologized: "Let’s have pork rib soup tomorrow morning, I’ll get up early to make it for you."
Jiang Ning: "How dare I trouble my Tongtong the Great General?"
Xue Yuantong pouted, frustrated.
She took a screenshot, sent it to Chuchu far away in her hotown, asking: "Is my way of apologizing not good?"
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