Qin Anan shook his head: "He said he would go to see his friend, and he would naturally come back after seeing him."

"Why didn't he take you to meet his friend?" Yun Mo asked puzzledly.

"Maybe his friend just wants to see him, not me." Qin Anan replied casually, "Are you hungry? I'm a little hungry. If you're hungry, then I'll cook something."

"What are you cooking?" Yun Mo was a little hungry, so he stood up.

The two walked towards the kitchen.

There were too many dumplings made in the morning and I didn’t finish cooking.

"Let's cook dumplings and eat them!" Qin Anan took out the dumplings from the refrigerator.

"Okay! I like eating dumplings."

"Do you have anything you don't like to eat?" Qin Anan asked with a smile.

Chatting with Yunmo will make your mood relax naturally.

"I don't like to eat bitter melon." Yun Mo slapped his face, "Bitty melon is really bitter. But Aunt Hong likes to eat it."

"I don't like to eat bitter melon either. But bitter melon is a good thing." Qin Anan and he popularized the science, "But if you really don't like to eat it, then don't eat it."

"Well, can I cook it? I want to give it a try." Yun Mo hadn't cooked yet.

"Okay! I'll teach you." Qin Anan made a little bit, "Let's turn on the stove first. Press this switch first, and then turn on the switch. No, we must first use a clean pot and add an appropriate amount of water. It's probably enough to reach the scale. After connecting the water, we put the pot on the stove, then turn on the switch. Wait until the heat boils."

"How does water mean boiling?" Yun Mo asked, staring at the water in the pot.

"When the water rolls up, it's going to boil. At this time, you can throw the dumplings or noodles into the pot." Qin Anan patiently taught, "Dumplings like this that are frozen in the refrigerator usually need to be cooked for fifteen minutes. When the cooking is almost done, you can take one out and try it."

Yun Mo nodded: "It doesn't seem that difficult."

"It's not difficult. In addition, you are smart and you can learn anything. Yin Yin can also make soup!" Qin Anan praised, "If you want to learn these, you can let Aunt Hong teach you."

"Aunt Hong is afraid that my clothes will get dirty, and I am afraid that I will cut my hands with a knife."

"You can tell her that you will be careful. Aunt Hong is soft-hearted. If you say it a few more times, she will naturally agree to you."

"Um."

Soon, the water boiled.

"Now you can put the dumplings in. The water is boiling, you have to put it in gently, otherwise it will hurt if it is scalded by boiling water." Qin Anan directed beside him.

Yunmo took the dumplings and put them carefully into the pot.

"Yes, that's it. Look how smart you are!" Qin Anan praised.

At the kitchen door, Fu Shiting stared at the harmonious and warm picture of the two of them.

He didn't want to go in and break this beauty.

After all the dumplings were put into the pot, Qin Anan glanced at Fu Shiting's figure from the corner of his eyes.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you make a sound?" Qin Anan wiped his hands with a dry towel and strode to him.

He has no smell of alcohol, but has a faint smell of strange perfume.

He must have gone to see the woman.

"I just came back not long ago. Are you cooking dumplings?" The expression on his face was very calm.

"Well, do you want to eat some? If you want to eat, I'll ask Yunmo to add more dumplings."

"I'm not hungry. Can he cook?"

"I taught him just now, so there should be no problem." Qin Anan said, walked to Yun Mo and asked, "Is there anything else I don't understand?"

"Yes," Yun Mo asked, "How to turn off the fire?"

Qin Anan pointed to the ignition stove switch, "Just screw it back into place. Then turn off the power switch here."

"Okay, I understand. You go with him to watch TV! I will call you after cooking."

"Well, if you don't understand anything, call me any time." Qin Anan said with a smile and went to the living room with Fu Shiting.

A chorus is playing on TV.


Chapter completed!