"No!" Zhao Zhaozhao said, biting a big spoonful and putting it into his mouth, exclaiming exaggeratedly, "Wow wow wow, Zhao's eight-treasure porridge is so delicious. Is there any delicacy in the world?! You can't buy it with money!"

Feeling of happiness, do you have it?!"

Xu Jinteng saw that she was not getting enough, so he shrugged and turned around and left.

It wasn't until...she heard the sound of the door closing after Xu Jinteng left, that she slowly stopped. The things in her mouth were neither spitted nor swallowed. He was right, the barley and red beans were not cooked thoroughly at all...

In addition, the soreness in her throat now made it difficult to swallow.

She was really angry, angry that she couldn't do such a small thing well, angry that Xu Jinteng dared to laugh at her! But why... besides being angry, was there also a faint sadness buried in her heart?

That night, she had no appetite at all.

Xu Jinteng didn't come back until after eleven o'clock. He went to Hu Chihai for a drink with someone he didn't know, and he came back smelling of alcohol.

Zhao Zhaozhao didn't bother to look at him and just stared blankly at the TV watching variety shows.

Seeing her still angry expression, Xu Jinteng put down the things in his hands and said, "Here, I packed the meal for you. Don't you like braised pork ribs?"

Although the aroma of braised pork ribs was very tempting, Zhao Zhaozhao still puffed out his cheeks and said, "I didn't say I wanted to eat it."

"If you don't eat at night, you will definitely be hungry."

"Who told you I haven't eaten anything?!" Zhao Zhao looked up and down, and seeing that he was still looking at her with a smile, she simply turned around and ignored him.

"No way? Did you really eat that porridge? You weren't so stupid, were you? It tasted so bad!"

"I like to eat them, what do you think? Everyone has their own preferences for cabbage and radishes, do you understand?"

"Well..." Xu Jinteng crossed his arms and looked like he was thinking, and finally frowned slightly, "Zhaozhao, I'm really worried about you. Your cooking skills are so bad, how will you be able to get married in the future?"

A small flame of anger in Zhaozhao's heart came up, "When will you have to worry about whether I can get married or not? This girl is very good at business!"

"Okay? Then why don't you even have your first love?"

"Who told you I don't have a first love?"

He shrugged, "On your own..."

"When did I..." Zhaozhao was stunned, God, it was that night...that night when she came back from Liu Chenghui's house, she asked him why he kissed her. She had never been kissed by a man before!

He was in such bad spirits that night that she thought he had forgotten about it, so why did he bring it up again now?

Xu Jinteng then smiled like a victorious bull, "Remember?"

Zhao Zhaozhao felt that today must be her shame. She was ridiculed by Xu Jinteng from top to bottom. She decided to designate today as "Shame Day" every year.

From now on, she must practice her cooking skills to show that she still has the potential to be a good wife and mother.

Xu Jinteng, soon, I will let you know...why the pan is made of iron!

The housewife lifestyle started smoothly. Zhaozhao started her three-point-one-line life at the company, supermarket, and home every day. She bought ingredients according to the recipes downloaded from the Internet and started cooking when she got home. Naturally, it was hard to swallow at first, and she didn’t know what to taste.

After doing it a few times, I had some success.
Chapter completed!