Feng Wuxin, who was completely ignored, looked at the corners of his eyes twitching when Qi Laonan who had disappeared in reality. She was really convinced by the two of them.

It was already evening when I returned to Qiansui Mansion. Fortunately, Feng Wuxin prepared the ingredients for the New Year’s Eve dinner before leaving Qiansui Mansion, otherwise he would have been busy for a while.

With a creaking sound, the kitchen door was pushed open. Feng Wuxin looked back and Mo Yi, who was wearing white clothes, appeared in his sight.

"Why did you come in?"

"I didn't see my wife when I got home. After asking the guards, I realized that the wife was busy in the kitchen."

Mo Yi walked to Feng Wuxin's side and glanced at the heat that was constantly surging in the big pot.

Very fragrant!

"So, are you here to help me? It's just right. My father-in-law, please help me cut the onions into pieces, then cut the lotus root slices and put them in cold water."

Even though he had prepared the ingredients before, but when he was really busy, there were many ingredients not enough. Feng Wuxin threw a whole piece of green onion to Mo Yi and signaled him to cut the green onion into pieces.

Mo Yi looked at the green onion in his hand, then looked at the chopping board, and his slender index finger picked up the kitchen knife and cut a green onion into several pieces.

"Madam, do you do it right for your husband?"

"Yes, right, the lotus root has been cut."

Feng Wuxin, you threw a lotus root to Mo Yi again. Mo Yi thought that the same method of cutting onions, cut a lotus root into thin slices with the skin.

"Madam, I've cut it for my husband."

Feng Wuxin looked back and looked at the peeled lotus root slices on the chopping board and mocked Mo Yi.

"Does your family eat lotus roots eat together with the skin? Peel them and cut them into slices."

So, Feng Wuxin once again directed Mo Yi to peel and cut a whole lotus root and then cut it open again.

On this side, Feng Wuxin was so busy that he couldn't get along. On the other side, Mo Yi was behind Feng Wuxin's ability, but this ability made Feng Wuxin even more busy.

"Master-in-law, why did you change the vegetables? What I want is rapeseed, not spinach."

"Mo Yi, what I want is meat slices, not meat slices."

"Oh my god, I don't want potatoes."

"Brother, have you put salt in the dish again? This is a cold dish, a cold dish!"

"God, what did you add to the pot when I went out? Why is it so sweet!"

Feng Wuxin was about to go crazy. Everything was in order, but since Mo Yi entered the kitchen, the whole kitchen was like a battlefield, and he would do nothing but help.

"Ancestors, living ancestors, either you go out or you stand quietly aside, okay?"

If Mo Yi was making such a reckless act, Feng Wuxin would not be able to guarantee that he would not have a family massacre in the New Year.

"My wife personally serves you, and she will wait for you in the room for her husband."

Bar!

Feng Wuxin stood on tiptoe and kissed Mo Yi without hesitation. Not to mention kissing her, she agreed even if she chewed Mo Yi's head.

Satisfied Mo Yi half-squinted his soul-stirring Dan Feng's eyes and walked out of the kitchen slowly, but before leaving the kitchen, Mo Yi's action made Feng Wuxin completely furious.

The plate of meatballs on the table is now gone, and I think it's all Mo Yi has finished eating.

Feng Wuxin, who was furious, pinched her waist and held the kitchen knife in her hand, and stood at the kitchen door and shouted in the direction of Luoyuan.

"Mo Yi, if I'm putting you into the kitchen, I'm writing the three words Feng Wuxin upside down."

Mo Yi, who had just returned to the room, heard Feng Wuxin's roar in his ears, and his pair of Danfeng eyes smiled even deeper.

Yan Ming, who was waiting outside the door, silently gave his master a thumbs up. Looking at the world, only Qiansui can escape without losing his hair.

At the end, a table of New Year's Eve dinner was finally ready. Feng Wuxin walked back to the room with a plate of dumplings and stopped before entering the room.

"There are some dumplings in the kitchen, so you can cook them yourself."

"Thank you, Madam."

Suddenly, a warm current passed through my heart.

Yan Ming saluted Feng Wuxin, and with Mo Yi's permission, the guards came to the kitchen. Sure enough, there were a few side dishes and wrapped raw dumplings on the kitchen table.

In the past, there were no women in Qiansui Mansion. Whether it was the New Year or the Festival, they were busy working together. Now, thinking about it, maybe Feng Wuxin became the mistress of Qiansui Mansion, which is not a bad thing.

In the Luoyuan room, there were tables of delicious foods placed one by one, and Feng Wuxin was still wearing an apron.

"Thank you for your hard work, and having a wife with you in this life is a great blessing in life."

"But it's quite hard. If my father-in-law hadn't made trouble, he might have had a meal long ago."

Feng Wuxin put a plate of dumplings without ginger in front of Mo Yi. Feng Wuxin, who had been hungry, moved his index finger with his chopsticks.

"Madam, wait."

Just as Feng Wuxin was tempted, Mo Yi reached out and grabbed Feng Wuxin's hand, and gently inserted it into her with the jade hairpin with the other hand.

"I am worthy of being a woman I like for my husband, and my wife is so beautiful."

The gentle laughter of magnetic words undoubtedly revealed a man's feelings for a woman, but Feng Wuxin looked at Mo Yi with half-closed eyes and alertly.

"If you don't have anything to do, you are either a traitor or a thief, you are bad, my father-in-law!"

What's wrong with this guy holding on? What's the green thing on his head?

Feng Wuxin turned her head and looked at the reflected images in the dysmenorrhea. She wanted to hold a dazzling colorful gem on a touch of jade between her. Although it was a hairpin of jade, it was wrapped in gold inlaid, and it was of top quality in both workmanship and texture.

This is a jade-glass hairpin!

If you remember correctly, the price of this hairpin cannot be reduced without a dozen numbers.

"Since the lady said that, she must not like this jade and glass hairpin. She just threw it away for her husband."

"No, no, I like it, I don't want to like the things my father-in-law gave me so much."

A joke, I want to take it back and be your dream of spring and autumn!

When Feng Wuxin got to her, she was her things, and no one could take them away.

"My father-in-law has no intention of tribute to you."

Feng Wuxin was in a good mood and filled a glass of wine to toast Mo Yi. When the wine glasses collided, it made a crisp sound. Feng Wuxin looked up and drank the wine in the glass.

After a few rounds of drinking, I thought Feng Wuxin, who had a good alcohol tolerance, had drunk too much again.

Somehow, Feng Wuxin and Mo Yi were always drunk quickly when they drank.

"Big brother, hiccup!"

After a drink, Feng Wuxin got up and walked to Mo Yi's side, slapped his jade hands heavily and looked like he looked good with his brothers, which was so generous.

"Brother, I'll tell you, hiccup! My sister, I've lived for so many years and you are the second person to fall in love with me."

As he said that, Feng Wuxin drank another glass of wine and did not notice the slightly frowning of the man beside him. "The second man who falls into the heart of his wife, is that lady willing to tell her husband who the first man who falls into your heart."
Chapter completed!