When they arrived at the restaurant downstairs, Shen Jiayao discovered that there was actually brown sugar glutinous rice cake that Lu Xixin loved to eat, and immediately laughed: "Xixin loves this, I will give her some, and eat something to cushion her bed first, so as not to wake up hungry in the middle of the night."
"Eat first, and then send it to you after eating." Yin Rongan said in a nonchalant tone.
How can Shen Jiayao wait? The brown sugar glutinous rice cake won't taste good when it's cold, so it's hot and crispy to eat.
He directly picked up the plate and walked upstairs: "Sister An, eat first, don't wait for me."
After Shen Jiayao left, only Yin Rongan sat in the empty restaurant.
She picked up the chopsticks with an expressionless face and picked up a piece of tomato. Before it could be brought to her mouth, she had to slam the chopsticks down.
The housekeeper and servants in the restaurant were immediately silent, not even daring to breathe.
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Lu Xixin had a really good sleep. Although she was woken up by Shen Jiayao at around eight o'clock in the evening and force-fed two pieces of brown sugar glutinous rice cake, it was a small flaw, but it did not affect her subsequent sleep.
After getting up in the morning, I just felt refreshed and in a good mood. After a brief practice of Ba Duan Jin, I went out.
The butler came over to deliver breakfast and said two things.
The first thing was that Mr. Shen went to the branch and was not at home, so he asked her to walk around the manor twice first;
The second thing was Yin Rongan's order, asking her to finish breakfast and go to the kitchen.
After Lu Xixin finished her breakfast, she was led to the kitchen by the housekeeper.
Yin Rongan was making dumplings. When he saw Lu Xixin, a gentle smile appeared on his face and he waved to her: "Come quickly."
Lu Xixin went to the sink and washed her hands, then sat next to Yin Rongan and made dumplings with her.
Yin Rongan seemed to be in a good mood and asked her: "Did you sleep well last night?"
Lu Xixin nodded.
"That's good." Yin Rongan nodded and placed the dumplings wrapped in his hands on the curtain.
Her hands are very skillful and the dumplings she makes are so beautiful that they look like gold ingots.
Seeing Lu Xixin staring at the dumplings, Yin Rongan smiled, "It's very pretty, isn't it? My aunt taught me this dumpling. She said, Jia Yao, you can choose whatever you do. Even when you eat dumplings, you have to choose what you like."
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It seemed that the memories were really good. The smile on Yin Rongan's face became bigger and bigger: "I didn't believe it at first because I didn't wrap it like gold ingots. But when we ate, he really didn't eat the dumplings I made. Later, I learned to wrap them in gold.
Dumplings that look like gold ingots."
After saying that, he placed the wrapped dumplings on the curtain, then turned to Lu Xixin, raising his eyebrows slightly: "You should also learn from this. You are Jia Yao's girlfriend, and you may be her wife in the future. You should be as gentle as water, and do everything with ease.
Put him first, consider him, and take care of his daily life.
If he doesn't sleep, you can't sleep either. If he doesn't eat, you can't even take a sip of water. You have to walk half a step behind him and never pass him. Always be humble and submissive.
Making dumplings is just the first step, I will teach you how to make other things later."
Lu Xixin was scooping stuffing into the dumpling wrappers. When she heard this, her hand movements paused, and then she suddenly raised her eyes and smiled brightly at Yin Rongan: "Okay."
Yin Rongan is satisfied with Lu Xixin's knowledge.
I saw her making a triangular dumpling, snapping it, and throwing it on the curtain.
"You——" Yin Rongan's expression changed and he was about to scold him.
Lu Xixin's calm and determined voice came to her ears: "Sister An, I am different from you. As long as the dumplings I make are triangles, squares, or dumpling wrappers, he also likes to eat them."
Then, he clapped his hands, stood up, and said in a cold tone: "Sister An, if you like to make dumplings, just make them yourself. I have something else to do, so I'm sorry."