So, early in the morning, Feng Jiuci appeared at Qin Weiqian's house.

Doudou opened the door. He rubbed his eyes and pulled Feng Jiuci in, but he didn't let Feng Jiuci wake up and his face was already full of anger: "What's Uncle Feng doing here? We don't welcome you."

Feng Jiuci said: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry, what's your business?" Doudou asked with a little mutter.

"I bought vegetables and make breakfast for you." Feng Jiuci pushed open the door and was about to walk in.

The groggy little guy jumped up immediately: "No entry is allowed."

"I won't bully you." Feng Jiuci said patiently.

Doudou clasped the door with her hands, and her small body was standing at the gate, but she refused to let Feng Jiuci go in: "I don't care. If you go out, don't come in, my mother never told you to come in."

The little guy's voice was irritating.

Feng Jiuci lowered his eyes to him: "What are your mommy doing?"

"Sleep." Doudou muttered her little mouth.

Feng Jiuci: "That's right, let me in, I'll go back after I cook the dishes."

"Really?" Doudou stared at his face with suspicion: "Why don't I feel like it? Uncle Feng is so cool about why he cooks for us?"

"I beat the chicken wings you made yesterday and I specially apologized to you. From today until the end of this month, I will come to your house to cook for you every day, as an apology. Is it OK?" The man's voice was very gentle, even with a bit of seduction.

Doudou's big shiny eyes kept staring at the bag in Feng Jiuci's hand. He saw that the things inside were all meat and vegetables.

Thinking of the dinner last night, Doudou licked her lips with unfulfilled pleasure, swallowed her saliva and plucked up the courage to refuse him: "But my mommy never promised you to come, so you can come."

"Then don't tell your mommy, I'll leave immediately after I prepare the dishes, how about it?" Feng Jiuci captured the greed flashing in Doudou's eyes, and then he saw his saliva-swalking behavior that the little guy was shaken.

What a cute little boy.

Feng Jiuci couldn't help but smile, and walked over Doudou and went straight into the room, carrying the vegetables, and walked into the kitchen.

Doudou immediately caught up and said, "No, it's not good. You can leave the food and she will make it when mommy wakes up."

"That's not sincere at all, and do you want to watch your mother who loves you the most and still have to go hungry to make breakfast for you?" Feng Jiuci poked Doudou's careful mouth: "Don't it hurt here?"

Doudou was silent, her shiny big eyes looked at Feng Jiuci like this, and finally... she agreed.

The little guy found two aprons, one for Feng Jiuci, and the other for him, and brought a stool: "I'll help you, Uncle Feng cooks."

"How do you?" Feng Jiuci was surprised.

Doudou proudly raised her chin: "Of course I can. I don't look like Uncle Feng. I can reach out to eat and open my mouth. There are dozens of servants at home who follow me with my chest on my back."

"The chest... against the back?" Feng Jiuci was amused by Doudou's description, and the corners of his mouth bent: "Who did you learn from?"

"Hmph, do you need to learn this?" Doudou rolled her eyes.

Feng Jiuci said: "I didn't expect you to know a lot at such a young age. Come on, can you wash vegetables? Let's see how skilled you are."

"Uncle Feng should not miss it. I'm very good at washing vegetables." Doudou turned on the water, washed it piece by piece, put it in the basket, washed everything twice, and made it very well-organized.

It can be seen that he is indeed a person who often does housework, but he is too small and wants to step on a stool and will fall down if he is not careful.

Feng Jiuci stood aside and was frightened when he watched. After washing a leafy vegetable for Doudou, he let him watch it.

Doudou doesn't want to do so, just wants to help.

The father and son were just sleeping in the kitchen for an early morning.

As for Qin Weiqian, she was awakened by the aroma of stir-frying.

Feng Jiuci forgot to turn on the smoker when cooking, and the whole room was filled with fragrance.

Qin Weiqian was frightened and thought that Doudou couldn't think of it and got up early in the morning to cook. However, when he saw the kitchen, he was completely confused.

How could Feng Jiuci be at her house? He is still wearing her apron?

"Mommy, good morning." Doudou immediately smiled and put down the work at hand and ran towards Qin Weiqian.

Qin Weiqian bent down and hugged Doudou in her arms, and asked in a low voice: "How could he be here?"

"Uncle Feng said he was here to apologize. He broke my breakfast. From today onwards, he came to make breakfast for me every day as an apology gift. Mom, don't worry, he will leave when he is ready." Doudou smiled sweetly.

Qin Weiqian looked at Feng Jiuci's back and always felt that... it was not very good!

She lowered her voice: "If you are hungry, mommy can get up early to make it for you to eat."

Doudou said sweetly: "But Uncle Feng owes me, and his cooking tastes good..."

Qin Weiqian obviously felt that Doudou was swallowing when she said this.

Sure enough, greed is a mistake.

Feng Jiuci has already made the third dish, and the last soup is left. Qin Weiqian put down Doudou and walked over: "I'll do it."

"Just wait outside." Feng Jiuci ignored Qin Weiqi and pushed Qin Weiqi outside the door.

Qin Weiqian had no choice but to be a little unhappy.

Doudou was very happy. She held the three dishes she had prepared and couldn't wait to steal them with her chopsticks.

Qin Weiqian hit his little hand: "Have you cooked?"

"Fried?" Doudou was stunned and looked at Feng Jiuci in the kitchen: "Uncle Feng, have we cooked?"

Feng Jiuci: "???Your family has no food?"

Qin Weiqian walked to the rice cooker and was really not cooking. She had no choice but to put some rice to cook.

All the dishes are ready, and only the meal is left.

The three of them sat at the dining table, and no one moved their chopsticks.

Feng Jiuci heard a rumbling sound from Doudou's stomach, and took the initiative to pour him a bowl of soup: "Drink the soup first."

"Okay." Doudou took it with a smile, then blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked at Feng Jiuci, with her eyes dazzling and charming; "Uncle Feng, can you leave?"

Feng Jiuci's face darkened: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't Uncle Feng say that he would leave after cooking?" Doudou blocked him with what Feng Jiuci said just now.

The man held the chopsticks' hand and put it down.

Look at Qin Weiqian, and also looked at him with the same eyes as Doudou.

Feng Jiuci sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll leave now."

He was actually very unhappy, but he left anyway.

Doudou was still standing at the door with a smile, waving to Feng Jiuci...

Feng Jiuci was complicated inside, and this kid really didn't try to keep him at all...

He cooked so much...

Feng Jiuci felt very uncomfortable!

Doudou didn't notice Feng Jiuci's pain at all, and waved his hand and said sweetly: "Uncle Feng, go, be careful on the road."
Chapter completed!