Just like that, it went on steadily.
Fu Xin stared at him carefully and felt that he was very handsome when he cooked. It was said that men were the most handsome when they worked seriously. It was true. She had never seen him cook. When she was in the village, she didn't dare to be so close to Jiang Yi. She only stole a few glances from time to time.
Jiang Yi had also cooked once at home. But she was playing games and did not know that he was cooking. She only found out when she heard Aunt Wang say so, but she was also pretending to be muddle-headed.
After that, Aunt Wang cooked. Jiang Yi did not cook, nor did he let Jiang Xinyuan cook. He did not explain himself, but his explanation for Jiang Xinyuan was because he was too young and could not reach the stove yet. He would let him do it when he grew up.
However, Jiang Xinyuan was still obsessed with this matter. He really wanted to cook for his mother.