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Chapter 1593 childhood sweethearts

In the kitchen, Feng Yuanyuan was also wearing an apron and was kneading dough on the chopping board. When she saw Sophie coming in, she was not surprised at all and said in a skillful tone: "Sister Xiaofei, you are here just in time. Quickly help me get started."

Sophie stepped forward and said, "Okay, as long as you don't mind my clumsiness, will you eat dumplings today?"

Feng Yuanyuan nodded, "Yes, let's eat dumplings."

Sophie's eyes fell on the table. She had eaten dumplings before, but the Su family's eating habits tended to be close to the sea. Except for holidays, they rarely ate them. She didn't know the process and process of dumplings, let alone making them herself. As for the

She couldn't even imagine turning a pile of flour into a plate of delicious dumplings.

Feng Yuanyuan had already done all the preparation work at this time. The dough had already fermented, and the rolling pin was also ready. While kneading the dough, she kept saying: "Please help me stir the dumpling filling. I have already prepared it."

Okay, just break in two eggs and stir them."

Sophie nodded. Although she didn't know how to cook, she could still crack eggs. While stirring the dumpling fillings, she asked casually: "Why do you think of eating dumplings? I'm so busy working outside. I finally came home. I'm sorry for bothering you."

of."

Feng Yuanyuan responded easily, "No trouble, it happens to be my sister-in-law's birthday today, and Brother Zhao Dong hasn't eaten the dumplings I made for a long time. Let's satisfy his craving!"

Sophie was stunned for a moment, "Does Zhao Dong like to eat dumplings?"

Feng Yuanyuan worked hard to knead the dough, "Yes, this is stuffed with pork and green onions. Brother Zhao Dong has liked this taste since he was a child, but he prefers to eat the godmother's buns. I also learned it from Zhao's mother since I was a child. The taste

It’s definitely not as good as my godmother’s, but it’s enough to help Brother Zhao Dong deal with the greedy things!”

Feng Yuanyuan's tone seemed casual, but there was no concealment between the lines. At the end of the sentence, she wiped her sweat and asked with a surprised look: "Why, you have been married to Brother Zhao Dong for so long, and you still don't know that he likes to eat dumplings."

?”

As Feng Yuanyuan finished speaking, the kitchen suddenly became quiet!

Sophie looked normal, "I really don't know, and he never told me."

Feng Yuanyuan changed her tone and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Sister Xiaofei, this is not a partial brother like me who is a younger sister. This is Brother Zhao Dong's character. He likes to shoulder some things alone, but if he doesn't say it, don't you know?

Huh? As his wife, you always have to ask. You can't just ask and do nothing when he doesn't say anything, right?"

"According to my observation, my brother treasures you very much. You can't bully my brother!"

Sophie nodded, "What you taught me is, then I can learn from you?"

Feng Yuanyuan didn't hide it, and continued: "Although Brother Zhao Dong was born in Tianzhou, his godmother is from the north, and the food at home also tends to have northern tastes, so the eldest brother, like Brother Zhao Dong, likes to eat northern food."

"As for the staple food, Brother Zhao Dong likes to eat pasta, dumplings, wontons, and hand-made noodles, especially the stewed noodles made by his godmother. When he was a child, he would eat several bowls at a time! And he doesn't like MSG or coriander.

As for fish, he doesn’t choose. He can eat both freshwater and sea fish, but his favorite is braised fish. He doesn’t like sweet and sour fish. However, my dad is the best at cooking fish, and Brother Zhao Dong likes to eat the braised fish made by my dad the most!”

"As for fruits, he likes to eat apples, bananas, grapes, the kind that don't spit out the seeds. He doesn't like to eat sour ones. You don't know. Just because Brother Zhao Dong likes to eat apples, I have developed a special skill.

stunt!"

Sophie didn't seem to notice Feng Yuanyuan's show off between the lines, and asked with a smile: "Oh, what kind of stunt?"

Feng Yuanyuan turned her head, blinked and said: "Peel the apple, I am very good at peeling the peel. It is very thin and will not break!"

Sophie asked again, "I know your brother Zhao Dong so well, what about your eldest brother? Aren't you afraid of caring about one thing and losing the other?"

Feng Yuanyuan didn't shy away from it, "No, I know all about my eldest brother's preferences. Let me tell you a little secret, eldest brother likes to eat apple peels!"

Sophie was stunned for a moment, then looked at Feng Yuanyuan with deep meaning and said, "I really envy you."

Feng Yuanyuan smiled, "Hey, why do you envy me, peeling apples? If you want to learn, I'll teach you! I also hope that when Brother Zhao Dong gets off work every day, there will be someone at home to peel the apples for him."

Sophie shrugged, "Forget it, I'm clumsy and can't learn. Besides, your brother never lets me go into the kitchen, let alone touch the knives at home. So, I really envy you, obviously.

The boss behind the scenes of a multinational group can still do everything for Zhao Dong, making dumplings and peeling apples. A good sister like you is really hard to find even with a lantern!"

Feng Yuanyuan smiled helplessly and rolled the dough into a long strip, "Why, you can't stand it anymore and you started to attack me with swords?"

Sophie was also helpless, her tone was also sharp, but the look on her face was still calm and calm, "I don't want to either, but I'm afraid that if I don't speak, you will make me sick and vomit, and then I won't be able to eat dinner.

Already."

Feng Yuanyuan teased, "Sophie, in front of the Zhao family and in front of Brother Zhao Dong, you behaved as a virtuous, kind, gentle, virtuous and generous person, but your current appearance is not a good one."

Sophie shrugged, "I can't help it, because you really hate me. How about you help me find a reason not to hate you?"

Feng Yuanyuan asked with interest, "But what do you hate about me? I remember I promised you that I would not destroy the relationship between you and Brother Zhao Dong in any way. As long as you don't do anything to hurt my brother, I will

I will only bless you silently! Of course, I have always done this. I have always regarded myself as his sister. Is it because I treat Brother Zhao Dong better than you treat him? Is it because I treat Zhao Dong better than you treat him?

I know better, so you hate me?"

Sophie said tit for tat: "As a sister? Feng Yuanyuan, what do you say in your mouth? Do you really think so in your heart? If you really regard Zhao Dong as your biological brother, I'm afraid you won't treat me like this, right?"

Really, if you don’t like me, even if you hate me, I can accept it and understand it, but it’s a pity that all I see in your eyes is jealousy!”

"What are you jealous of? Are you jealous that I live a happier life than you, or are you jealous that Zhao Dong is better than you? As you said, if you really want Zhao Dong to be happy, shouldn't you bless us?"

After taking a breath, Sophie's aura gradually became stronger, "What you just said is right. You know Zhao Dong better than me, and you are more familiar with him than I do. You and he were childhood sweethearts, and you understand him better than me! I don't know Zhao Dong.

I don’t know what he likes to eat, I don’t know how to cook, peel apples, or make dumplings, but there’s one thing you can’t change!”

Feng Yuanyuan's eyes were half-squinted, "What?"


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