Li Yan wrapped his arms around her waist. " It's pretty bad, but I don't mind. "
Qiao Mu snorted and buried her face in Li Yan's neck. " I've never cooked New Year's Eve dinner when I was young, and no one taught me this either. Although the dumplings are a little lousy, I've already tried my best. You're not allowed to despise me. "
" Yes, I don't mind. At least my wife isn't that stupid. She even knows how to buy models to make dumplings. She deserves praise. " Li Yan chuckled.
"Hubby, why are you so nice?" Qiao Mu was touched. She rubbed her head against Li Yan's chest and said, " I know I have many shortcomings. Thank you for tolerating me. "
Li Yan patted her butt. " Alright, if you continue to act coquettishly, the dumplings are going to change shape. Hurry up and wrap the dumplings and put them in the pot. "
"Alright!" Qiao Mu grinned and continued making dumplings.