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Chapter 240 Cooking 2
Qi Wenxuan consciously peeled onions. When the two of them were together, one would take care of the children and the other would cook dinner. As the children got older and noisier, they ate out less often.

"Wenxuan, help me get one of my vitamins."

"Wenxuan, get the diaper. I'll change Xiaojia's diaper."

"Wenxuan..."

As soon as he entered the kitchen, his mother-in-law asked him to go out. As soon as he came back, her mother-in-law had something to do again. She kept going in and out. She couldn't finish peeling a green onion and was asked to leave.

Ye Feifei was busy in the kitchen alone, cooking five or six dishes. She was already sweating profusely and covered in oil stains.

Shrunk beans, green pepper shredded pork, mapo tofu, celery and dried beans, mushrooms and cabbage, cucumber salad, white rice with a little too much water.

Ye Feifei filled the rice silently and set out the bowls and chopsticks, thinking that her mother-in-law should be satisfied with these few dishes. They usually cook up to three dishes at home, and two more people wouldn't be able to finish them all.

Breakfast milk and bread, or oatmeal buns, it’s very simple anyway, Ye Feifei usually goes to the cafeteria at noon, or eats out with colleagues, Wenxuan spends most of the time socializing, dinner for two is relatively simple, and today is considered a lot of speculation.

Xiaojia was sitting on the stroller, playing with a new toy in one hand and holding the bottle by herself with the other hand, kicking her little feet, feeling very comfortable.

When Ye Feifei saw the child, her tired feeling was instantly swept away. She leaned over and kissed Xiaojia, which made the child babbling and talking non-stop. There were several real "Mom" calls, and Ye Feifei was overjoyed. He agreed, but when he looked up, he saw his mother-in-law’s brows furrowed, and most of her excitement was gone in an instant.

"Mom, the food I cook is pretty average. You can just make do with it." This is not a modest comment. My mother-in-law owns a restaurant. Whether it is cold or hot dishes, she has very good skills. The restaurant chef is busy. But when I came here, my father-in-law and mother-in-law were all in charge of cooking.

When Ye Feifei first came to Qi's house, she was impressed by the cooking skills of her father-in-law and mother-in-law. She thought silently in her heart that she liked living here at first, mostly because of her father-in-law's cooking skills.

"Did you put too much water?" The mother-in-law poked the rice with her chopsticks, her eyes swept over the dishes on the table, inspected them critically, picked up a piece of dried tofu, put it in her mouth, and chewed it a few times. The muscles on his cheeks seemed to be very tense, and then he swallowed, "Don't make tofu after frying dried tofu. Wenxuan, you like to eat shredded pork with green pepper, come on, eat more, why are you black and thin? Take it with you?" The children must be working hard, but the cooking is also sloppy.”

Ye Feifei poked at the rice with her chopsticks, with an unhappy look on her face. If you don't like it, don't eat it. She took a bite of dried tofu, which was a bit salty, so she hurriedly took a mouthful of rice. She had been working all afternoon and had been busy for so long, so she was already hungry. , if you don’t eat it, I will!
Therefore, Ye Feifei eats on her own, and so does Qi Wenxuan. He is also busy with work and is not picky about food. Feifei's cooking skills are similar to his, and she has gotten used to it during this time. Qi's mother eats very cautiously.

A few minutes after the meal started, Qi Wenjing came back, carrying a box of pizza. When she saw a table of dishes, she immediately shouted, "I'm starving, why didn't you wait for me?"

She sat down and glanced around. Qi's mother had sharp eyes and immediately served her a bowl of rice. Qi Wenjing took a bite and said, "The rice cooker is broken. Why is there no meat? Wow, these dried beans are good." Xian, Mom, your cooking skills have deteriorated?"

The expression on Ye Feifei's face was almost unbearable. She ate a few mouthfuls, and her heart seemed to be choked. She hurriedly took a sip of water, put down her chopsticks, and held Xiaojia's bottle without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)