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143 Kitchen Melee

Cen Yunong stopped and couldn't believe what he was seeing. The large kitchen that was neat and clean a second ago was now filled with a scene of "Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow falling".

Looking at the cooks standing aside, who were also looking at the three grandfathers and grandsons having a great time in the middle of the kitchen with miserable expressions, Cen Yunong suddenly felt a little sad for them.

Alas! What kind of servant cannot withstand such a capable master!

After keeping silent for a while, Cen Yunong was about to turn around and run away, but was stopped by Gu Shaoqin with bad intentions: "Why, you want to run away as soon as you come? Why don't you come here and help me!"

"Yes, Mommy, it's so fun, come and play together!" The two little troublemakers shouted at her while throwing flour.

"Uh. I don't think so. It's okay for you to stay here. Mommy believes in your strength. Come on!" With a broad word of comfort, Cen Yunong rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and prepared to run away.

Who would have thought that their hands would be held by their sons - "Mommy, don't run away. This is what grandma wants you to cook for grandpa. Don't you want to be a filial daughter-in-law?" Xiaofeng and Xiaoling

He looked at her seriously, his four big black eyes flashing with critical light.

"Uh. Not really... Haha, okay, okay, mommy is here to help~" Cen Yunong really didn't want to leave a bad impression of being "unfilial to mommy" on his sons' immature minds, so he had to

Reluctantly, I entered the "snowy" kitchen and moved step by step to the chopping board.

Lin Shiyin was working hard to knead the noodles in the basin. This step, which Cen Yunong thought was very simple, seemed extremely difficult under Lin Shiyin's hands.

When she was about to say, "Mom, if you can't do it, I'll do it." Lin Shiyin called to Gu Shaoqin, who was standing aside and watching the fun: "Shaoqin, how do you make peace here? You do it. After all, you are the only man here and you are very strong.

some."

"Me?" Gu Shaoqin pointed to his nose and smiled, "Mom, are you kidding me? I am a grown man and the president of a listed company after all. How can the eldest son of the Gu family do such a menial job?"

Before Lin Shiyin could say anything, Cen Yunong said first: "The president won't eat anymore? The president won't eat vegetables? Since you have to eat, drink, and have diarrhea just like normal people, I think you should do more.

With some wrong jobs like this, you can also experience the difficult life of poor people, right, Mom?"

"Yu Nong is right. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and make noodles!" Lin Shiyin pulled his son to the basin, then turned around and sat on the chair brought by the housekeeper, leisurely and comfortable

He took a sip of hot tea.

"Miss, are you exhausted?" the housekeeper asked quickly and diligently.

"No." Lin Xianyin raised his head and glanced at the two people standing in front of the basin while drinking tea, and winked at the two naughty grandsons.

Xiaofeng and Xiaoling were so clever. When they saw grandma signaling to them, they immediately nodded and carefully slipped out along the cooking table.

Lin Shiyin and the housekeeper also slipped out quietly. In an instant, only Gu Shaoqin and Cen Yunong were left in the huge kitchen.

Gu Shaoqin frowned and looked at the basin under his hand, his handsome face full of doubt: "What is this? Is it sticky?"

Cen Yunong stretched out his head and took a look: "Oh, water and flour, but it seems that mom added too much water, so it became a paste."

Gu Shaoqin frowned even more: "What should I do? What can I do with this paste? Pour it out?"

Cen Yu gave him a blank look and stretched out his hand to push him away: "Go away. You are indeed a dandy. He can only open his mouth when he has clothes and food. If everyone is like you, turning into paste and pouring it out,

Then wouldn’t all the food in the world have been wasted? Go, go, let me do it.”

Gu Shaoqin had no choice but to step aside and let Cen Yunong step forward to take control of the situation.

Cen Yunong washed his hands, grabbed some flour, and sprinkled flour into it while kneading it. After a while, the paste-like thing had turned into a smooth and soft dough.

Even Gu Shaoqin had to be convinced - Cen Yunong did have an unusual talent in housework.

"You are quite good at doing this. Why, you used to help in restaurants?" Gu Shaoqin leaned on the counter and chatted with her.

Cen Yunong paused his busy hands and chuckled: "I don't help in the restaurant, I just help at home."

"That's quite skillful. It seems that you have done a lot." Gu Shaoqin said.

"I used to cook it a lot in that house. Because Zi Qiao has a tricky mouth, he rarely eats the food that ordinary people cook. I was not very good at cooking before, so I cooked with him and he taught me step by step.

Taught me a lesson." Cen Yunong sighed while rolling out the dough.

Gu Shaoqin raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the name Zhou Ziqiao, but he chose to remain silent and just leaned there, watching her diligently rolling out the dumpling wrappers.

After a long while, he tentatively asked: "You have a very good relationship with him. Why?"

While rolling out the dough, Cen Yunong said, "It's not the dirty relationship you imagined. Zi Qiao and I are absolutely good brother and sister."

"Oh? It's not a dirty relationship? Then that scene when he suddenly kissed you at the door that day, I think it definitely went beyond the scope of good brothers and sisters." Gu Shaoqin sneered.

Cen Yunong stopped the movements of his hands and said with some distress: "I don't know what happened. It suddenly became like this. I am also confused and difficult to deal with. I still feel that there is no relationship between me and him.

It's better to be simple. After all, I only have one family."

Gu Shaoqin raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves unconsciously, walked to the chopping board, took the dough she rolled out, and placed it neatly on the chopping board.

"It stands to reason that your relationship with Zhou Ziqiao is so good, but why is your relationship with Zhou Yuhan so bad?" Gu Shaoqin asked next.

Cen Yunong gave a wry smile: "Please, given her character, it's not like you've never gotten along with her. Can you stand her?"

"Haha, okay, okay." Gu Shaoqin was slightly embarrassed.

Cen Yunong glanced at him and sneered: "Come on, if you can stand her, then I really admire you. She has been pampered since she was a child and has developed a domineering temper. She is the little princess and queen of the family.

, I don’t listen to anyone, so I finally know what she’s capable of. I didn’t expect you to be able to hook up with her. The world is really small.”

Gu Shaoqin became even more embarrassed: "You must not be living a very good life in that home? I actually don't understand why you want to go to Zhou Yuhan? Since your relationship with her is very bad."

"It's not because of my mother. My mother married Zhou Xian and pawned the house for him. It's like we owe their family. If something happened to Zhou Yuhan, Zhou Xian would only force my mother to go out and look for it.

It rained so heavily that day, and my mother still has arthritis and so on. How could I let her go out alone in the heavy rain and in the dark to find someone? So it’s better for me to go out and find Zhou Yuhan, who only causes trouble?"

Cen Yunong said angrily, rolling out the dumpling wrappers vigorously.

Gu Shaoqin looked at Cen Yunong with more pity in his eyes. Thinking about it, it was not easy for her. She had such a rough life experience since she was a child...

Cen Yunong finished rolling out the dumpling wrappers on his hands and told Gu Shaoqin: "Go and wash the vegetables and pick them."

Gu Shaoqin stood there without moving. Cen Yunong looked up at him and shook his head: "No, don't tell me that you can't even choose vegetables."

Gu Shaoqin shrugged: "There is no need for me, a big CEO with a lot to do, to know everything? Then wouldn't I be an Olympic gold medalist in the decathlon?"

Cen Yunong rolled his eyes at him, brought the vegetable basin, and taught him step by step: "Look at how to do this, it is actually very simple. First remove the yellow vegetable leaves, then the rotten vegetable leaves, and the remaining

Keep all the fresh and tender leaves, pick them off one by one, wash them with water and it will be ok, would you like to try it?"

Gu Shaoqin shook his head: "Forget it, I'll help you make the dough. This seems relatively simple."

’ Cen Yunong smiled helplessly and had no choice but to let him make the dough.

Anyway, when these two people finished making dumplings, it was already dark.

Cen Yunong quickly took out the dumplings, put them on a plate, and asked Gu Shaoqin to carry them to the living room himself. Gu Han's car had just arrived at the door of the house, and the dumplings were ready, just in time.

The family sat at the table, waiting for Gu Han's arrival.

It has been almost two months since Gu Han last went to England for a business trip. During this period, Cen Yunong returned to the Gu family again and brought back a grandson.

She was a little worried. After all, when he found out that she was a fake bride, Gu Han's face didn't look very good.

I wonder what his attitude towards me will be like now?

"Don't worry, Yu Nong, your father is not an unreasonable person. Anyway, I have already explained everything to him and he is already clear about it." Lin Shiyin comforted her.

Gu Shaoqin also saw her nervousness and uneasiness, and smiled slightly: "What's more, he can't drive Xiaofeng, his grandson out of the house? Don't worry."


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