Chapter 756: New Year
“My husband is really amazing. You did so well your first time.”
Seeing Leng Ruoli’s abundant praise, Jiang Muye’s face burned, and he felt somewhat proud.
Who wouldn’t want to receive their Darling’s approval? Especially when their Darling was so cute.
Jiang Muye felt like the cream in his mouth tasted a bit sweeter, and his failure didn’t seem so bad anymore.
The cake was dealt with in no time, and everyone was satisfied.
The next day, New Year’s Eve arrived, and the New Year’s Eve dinner was naturally very sumptuous.
With ingredients like big fish and big meat, a full table had to be made, and things like dumplings and tangyuan all had to be prepared.
The kitchen was bustling with activity. Jiang Muye took charge as the head chef, while Father Jiang and Mother Jiang assisted him. With the menu in hand, Jiang Muye knew very clearly what he was trying to do.
He didn’t delay either, and finished preparing the ingredients in one afternoon.
During this time, Leng Ruoli wanted to help with the prep, but Jiang Muye stopped her. “What are you doing in the kitchen? It’s full of oily smoke. It won’t be good if you get morning sickness later. You just sit on the sofa, eat some fruit, and watch TV. I can handle all of this, especially with my parents here.”
Leng Ruoli smiled faintly and didn’t continue being stubborn. “Alright, I’ll listen to you.”
Seeing his Darling being so obedient, Jiang Muye felt very comfortable.
Father Jiang and Mother Jiang both knew how to cook, and combined with Jiang Muye’s advanced cooking skills, cooking was naturally fast. By just past seven, a particularly sumptuous feast of dishes was ready.
During this time, there was a little glutton who kept looking around and came to the kitchen several times.
Seeing her playful and expectant look, Jiang Muye could not help but laugh out loud.
It looked like she was just waiting for the meal to start.
Mother Jiang made the dumplings by hand rather than buying frozen ones from outside, because frozen dumplings just couldn’t compare to homemade ones. Homemade was more authentic and tasted better.
Leng Ruoli wasn’t very good at wrapping dumplings, but she loved to learn. She was a classic case of Bad Player, Big Ego.
Jiang Muye let her be. At worst, he’d eat the failed dumplings.
She was the Darling he himself had married, after all. He loved her no matter what.
Leng Ruoli seriously watched Mother Jiang’s technique. “It doesn’t seem very hard.”
She was eager to try, so she picked up a wrapper Mother Jiang had already rolled out and began to copy Mother Jiang by putting in the meat filling.
When Jiang Muye saw this, he immediately laughed. He pressed his face against Leng Ruoli’s shoulder and said, “Darling, you seem to have put in a bit too much. It looks like you’re making a baozi.”
“It does seem like a bit too much, but what to do? It’s leaking, I can’t wrap it closed!” Leng Ruoli stuck out her tongue somewhat awkwardly.