920. Chapter 920 Love Thoroughly, Hurt Thoroughly【32】

The aunt saw that she didn't look happy, so she didn't dare to talk too much, and went out to work soon.

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

Feng Churui put on an apron and concentrated on learning how to make dumplings from her aunt. The aunt was terrified that she would not let the mayor do it herself, and she was unwilling to let him do it, but Feng Churui got her done with just a few words.

He said that the little girl inside was very stubborn and she wouldn't eat it if he didn't make it with his own hands. In order to prevent the little girl from going hungry, it was okay for him to make something with his own hands.

At this time, the aunt had nothing to say, so she stood by and taught him step by step.

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

The dumpling wrappers were ready-made, so Feng Churui saved a lot of effort. His aunt showed him how to wrap them on the spot. Mayor Feng was smart and he knew it after watching it twice.

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

Wu Xuewei was dissatisfied with being woken up and slapped him away impatiently: "Don't wake me up!"

I’m so angry when I wake up!

Feng Churui simply took his hands from her armpits and lifted her up. Wu Xuewei suddenly woke up and was about to scream when she saw the smiling man behind her in the mirror. She instantly turned cold and said, "Let me go." .”

"When you are tired, go to bed and rest. Sleeping on your stomach is not good for your spine. Also, the dumplings are already made. Eat some before going to bed, okay?"

"Oh" Wu Xuewei covered her lips with her hands, yawned delicately, and said nonchalantly: "I suddenly don't want to eat dumplings anymore, please cook for me."

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

Turning around and about to go to bed, her 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 eat?" Feng Churui said calmly, "Go out and wait, I will cook for you."

What?

Did she hear it right? He said he wanted to cook for her?

Haha, it’s really funny. How come she didn’t know he could cook after more than ten years?

Oh, no.

Just because he didn't know how to cook before her doesn't mean he won't know how to cook after Wu Yuqing.

She sneered unintelligibly, "I'm sorry, I don't want to face your face for a long time. It will remind me of some bad memories. So you'd better prepare the meal and call me later."

Feng Churui rubbed his forehead with one hand, and finally compromised: "Don't fall asleep, I'll do it soon."

He entered the kitchen again and looked at the ingredients, at a loss.

Wu Xuewei didn't go out to eat dumplings, and her aunt noticed some clues at this moment, so she didn't say anything more and asked him what he wanted to cook. She was responsible for matching the main dishes 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 polite. These things are what us aunts and servants should do, but now I let you do it yourself, I feel really embarrassed."

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

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

The aunt told her that Mayor Feng had to go out for work temporarily and asked her to get up and eat before going to bed, otherwise she would starve her stomach.