Chapter 920

The aunt didn't think she was happy. She didn't dare to talk much. She went out to work soon.

Wu Xuewei sat in front of the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, pulled off a wisp of yellow hair, skimmed her mouth, and fell on the dressing table to take a nap.

Feng churui gathered around his apron and carefully studied dumplings from his aunt. Her aunt was terrified that she dared to let the mayor do it himself. She didn't want him to do it, but Feng churui took care of her in three or two words.

He said that the little girl inside was very stubborn. He didn't make it himself. She didn't eat. In order not to make the little girl hungry, he made something by himself.

Now, my aunt had nothing to say, so she stood by and taught him step by step.

Chop meat, cut mushrooms, fungus and shallots, mix well and add seasoning.

The dumpling skin is ready-made, so Feng churui saved a lot of effort. His aunt showed him how to pack it on the spot. Mayor Feng has a flexible mind and can do it after watching it twice.

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"Xuewei, the dumplings are ready. Go and eat." Feng churui walks into the bedroom and shakes her sleeping on the dresser.

Wu Xuewei was dissatisfied with being woken up. She patted him impatiently: "don't quarrel with me!"

Get up and be angry!

Feng churui simply took her hands from her armpit and lifted her up. Wu Xuewei suddenly woke up and just wanted to scream. When she saw the man with a smile behind her in the mirror, she immediately cooled her face, "let go of me."

"When you're tired, go to bed. Rest on the bed and sleep on your stomach. It's bad for your spine. Also, dumplings have been made. Eat and sleep, huh?"

"Oh" Wu Xuewei covered her lips, yawned delicately and said indifferently, "I suddenly don't want to eat dumplings. Please cook for me."

Feng churui pursed his lips and looked at her all the time. Wu Xuewei couldn't bear to turn her eyes: "why, don't you? Don't you want to. Forget it. I won't eat."

Turn around and go When she was sleeping in bed, her wrist was suddenly gripped. Wu Xuewei turned her head and said impatiently, "what do you want?"

"Don't you mean to eat?" Feng churui said calmly, "go out and wait. I'll make it for you."

what?

She heard right. He said he would cook for her?

Hehe, it's funny. For more than ten years, why didn't she know he could cook?

Oh, No.

Just because he can't cook before her doesn't mean he can't cook after Wu Yuqing.

She sneered vaguely, "sorry, I don't want to face your face for a long time, which will remind me of some bad memories. So you'd better call me when you've cooked dinner."

Feng churui rubbed his forehead with one hand, and finally compromised: "don't sleep, I'll do it soon."

He went into the kitchen again and looked at the ingredients, helpless.

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

Feng churui smiled gracefully, "thank you."

The aunt was flattered and waved her hand again and again: "Hey, mayor, you're welcome. These things are what we aunts and servants should do. Now let you do it yourself. I'm very embarrassed."

Feng churui smiled and said nothing more. He began to wash rice, cook, wash, cut and cook

Wu Xuewei fell asleep and was finally awakened by her aunt.

Aunt told her that Mayor Feng went out to work temporarily and asked her to get up and eat before going to bed, otherwise she would starve her stomach.