Shen Hanli had to deal with something, so he went to the study room upstairs.
Jiang Juyou stayed in the kitchen again, watching Shen's mother carving radishes.
"Hey... I know how to do this. How about I do it?"
She was extremely excited, her eyes were shining, and her mouth was smiling, and she stepped forward.
Finally I saw someone who knew how to do it.
She's not a kitchen idiot.
Shen's mother raised her eyebrows, not believing that she would.
Carving radish is more difficult than cooking.
You can’t even cook, but can you carve?
It's really strange.
Jiang Juyou took the carving knife from her hand and carved a lotus flower on the red radish.
Shen's mother was watching from the side. She was afraid that Jiang Juyou would hurt her hand, so she didn't dare to leave for a moment.
"Can you really do it?" She looked at the lifelike lotus and exclaimed.
She thought Jiang Juyou was just joking.
When the facts were before her eyes, she was somewhat in disbelief.
"I used to practice scalpel carving. I can carve all kinds of things."
Jiang Juyou swiped a few times to get a flower, and then she held it in the palm of her hand to show Shen's mother.
She's an idiot at cooking, but she's very proficient at this thing.
Mother Shen gave her a thumbs up.
Today’s plating shape was sculpted by Jiang Juyou.
She went to cook other dishes.
Jiang Juyou is multitasking, carving and studying at the same time.
I also want to make a loving breakfast for Shen Hanli.
But her technique, well... it's too difficult.
Shen's mother didn't dare to let her cook anymore.
This pot was a new one she bought. If it breaks, it will be difficult to fix it.
"Youyou, I bought fresh fruits. You can go out to eat fruits. This place is really not suitable for you."
Shen's mother drove her out and didn't let her stay in the kitchen, which was a bit of a hindrance.
Jiang Juyou still doesn't believe it, just because of his IQ, he can't cook?
She was very stubborn and just didn't want to leave. She even wanted to try again.
Shen's mother was speechless and had to give up her position.
Finally, he thought of a way to trap her and prevent her from harming her.
"Wait a moment and I'll teach you how to make dumplings."
Jiang Juyou's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly, this was a good idea.
The dumplings must be very good.
Shen’s mother prepared several kinds of fillings and specifically asked Jiang Juyou if she liked shrimp dumplings.
Chopped the shrimp meat again.
Jiang Juyou watched Shen's mother spread the dumpling wrappers on the palm of her hand and imitated them in a formal manner.
Topped with fragrant dumpling fillings.
As soon as she put her hands together, she made a dumpling successfully.
Jiang Juyou: “??”
Did she disappear before she understood it?
Just like this?
But why is her harmony different from Shen's mother's?
"Ah? How did you do this? Why is mine different from yours? Mine is too ugly!"
Jiang Juyou had a sad face, a little dissatisfied with the dumplings she made.
Shen's mother comforted her and taught her again in slow motion.
She asked Jiang Juyou to study hard, learn slowly, and not be in a hurry.
Jiang Juyou didn't do anything else all afternoon, so she just fucked with dumplings.
Her bag was crooked and a little exposed, but she had tried her best.
Did God close the window for her to know how to cook?
Mother Shen was holding back her smile as she prepared other ingredients.
Without Jiang Juyou to disturb her, she did it very quickly.
When Shen Hanli came down, he saw Jiang Juyou's face covered in flour and smiled fondly.
The love in her eyes was almost unbearable.
"Naughty boy, are you causing trouble to my mother's things in the kitchen again?"
Shen Hanli dipped his finger into a little white flour, and when he got close to Jiang Juyou, he rubbed it on the left side of her face, which made it symmetrical.
Shen's mother curled her lips, she was so loving, why didn't she see him marry her home?
To this day, Jiang Juyou still calls her aunt.
It made others think that the two of them did not have a marriage certificate.
Take a deep breath.
She only has herself to blame.
Is there any sense of ritual or not? I have tricked myself into it.
Mother Shen went out to get things and gave the kitchen to them.
Jiang Juyou didn't look up at Shen Hanli at all, she didn't have time.
Until Shen Hanli hugged her from behind, wrapped his hands around hers, and took her to make a dumpling himself.
"Huh?" Jiang Juyou looked at this particularly beautiful dumpling and felt unconfident.
He tilted his head and kissed the side of Shen Hanli's face.
"..."
Did this man do this on purpose?
She moved her head back, away from his face.
"You can……"
As soon as she opened her mouth, Shen Hanli caught her red lips, tossing and turning, carefully copying her lip shape.
Jiang Juyou didn't know where to put her hands. Putting them on the table, the dumplings she made had to be flattened.
But she lost her center of gravity and fell backwards.
At this moment, Shen Hanli held her waist and asked her to lend some strength.
"Shen... Hanli... your mother... will come in later!"
Jiang Juyou's heart was beating fast and she warned him hesitantly, asking him to let go quickly.
She slapped him with her palm and stared at him.
The black suit jacket has a lot of white face on the shoulders.
All are the masterpieces of Jiang Juyou.
When he was almost done, Shen Hanli let go.
"My mother won't come in, don't worry."
With a smile on his face, he gently scraped the side of her face twice with his index finger, rubbing off the white surface.
Jiang Juyou believed his evil deeds.
No, Mother Shen came in with a plate of something unknown.
Her face was extremely red, and even her apricot eyes were watery and very pretty.
I feel like I can't stay in the kitchen.
And the way Shen Ma looked at her was wrong.
Oops, this is so annoying.
She angrily stepped on Shen Hanli and left directly. She ran upstairs and closed the door.
When I look at my face in the mirror, I feel like I have done something bad.
Put the back of your hand against your face, trying to cool down quickly.
Shen Hanli felt pain in his feet, but there was always a smile on his lips.
"You're still good at handling things, but I'm afraid your wife will bring trouble to me."
Shen's mother was either reluctant to part with her pot, or she felt that Jiang Juyou was not suitable to touch these things.
Her hand is for holding a scalpel, not a pot.
Shen Hanli slowly picked up the dumplings made by Jiang Juyou and put them in the refrigerator to freeze.
He ordered: "No one is allowed to touch these dumplings."
His wife made it, and he ate it back with tears in his eyes.
Shen's mother snorted. She usually cooked fancy and delicious food, but she didn't see him protecting her food.
It's amazing to have a wife.
He felt that instructions alone were not enough, so he found a sticky note and wrote a line specifically.
"It is exclusive to Shen Hanli, no one is allowed to touch it!"
Shen's mother gave him a big look.
Is her son here to make a joke?
Those dumplings are so ugly, it's weird if others have appetite.
She didn't dare to say this, she could only think about it in her heart.
Shen Hanli went upstairs to accompany his wife.
Shen Pian and Meng Yanchao had come back a long time ago and had been waiting for Jiang Juyou to leave the kitchen so that she could complain.
Meng Yanchao knew how to cook and pretended to go in to help Shen's mother.
The movements are very skillful and Shen's mother likes her very much.
"Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed." Shen's mother smiled and praised her.