Qin Anan shook his head: "he said he was going to see his friend, and he would come back after seeing his friend."

"Why didn't he take you to see his friends?" Yunmo asked in confusion.

"Maybe his friend just wants to see him, not me." Qin Anan replied casually, "Are you hungry? I'm a little hungry. If you're hungry too, then I'll cook something to eat."

"What to cook?" Yun Mo was a little hungry, so he got up.

The two walked towards the kitchen.

There were too many dumplings in the morning, and they were not cooked.

"Let's cook dumplings and eat them!" Qin Anan took out the dumplings from the refrigerator.

"Okay! I like to eat dumplings."

"Do you have anything you don't like to eat?" Qin Anan asked with a smile.

Chatting with Yunmo will naturally relax your mood.

"I don't like to eat bitter gourd." Yun Mochen pulled his face, "Bitter gourd is really bitter. But Aunt Hong likes to eat it."

"I don't like bitter gourd either. But bitter gourd is a good thing." Qin Anan told him science, "but if you really don't like it, then don't eat it."

"Well, can you let me cook? I want to try it." Yun Mo hasn't cooked yet.

"Okay! I'll teach you." Qin Anan stepped aside, "Let's turn on the stove first. Press the switch first, and then turn the switch. No, we need to use a clean pot first and connect it with an appropriate amount of water. It's about this The water on the scale line is fine. Connect the water, put the pot on the stove, and turn the switch. Wait for the fire to boil."

"How can water be boiled?" Yun Mo asked, staring at the water in the pot.

"Wait a while when the water boils, and then it's boiling. Then you can throw the dumplings or noodles into the pot." Qin Anan taught patiently, "Like this kind of dumplings that have been frozen in the refrigerator, it usually takes ten minutes to cook. Five minutes. When it's almost cooked, you can fish one out and taste it."

Yun Mo nodded: "It doesn't seem to be that difficult."

"It's not difficult in the first place. Plus you're smart, you can learn anything as soon as you learn it. Yin Yin can also make soup!" Qin Anan boasted, "If you want to learn these things, you can usually ask Aunt Hong to teach you."

"Aunt Hong is afraid that my clothes will get dirty, and that I will cut my hands with a knife."

"You can tell her that you will be careful. Aunt Hong is soft-hearted. If you say it a few more times, she will naturally agree to you."

"Um."

Soon, the water boiled.

"Now you can put the dumplings in. The water is boiling, you have to put it in gently, otherwise it will be very painful if you get scalded by the boiling water." Qin Anan was instructing.

Yun Mo took the dumplings and carefully put them into the pot.

"Yes, that's it. Look how smart you are!" Qin Anan boasted.

At the door of the kitchen, Fu Shiting stared blankly at the harmonious and warm picture of the two of them.

He didn't want to go in and break this beauty.

When all the dumplings were in the pot, Qin Anan caught a glimpse of Fu Shiting out of the corner of his eye.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you make a sound?" Qin Anan wiped his hands with a dry towel and strode to him.

He didn't smell of alcohol, but there was a faint smell of unfamiliar perfume.

He should have gone to see the woman.

"Just got back. Are you cooking dumplings?" The expression on his face was calm.

"Well, do you want to eat some? If you want to eat, I'll ask Yunmo to put more dumplings."

"I'm not hungry. Will he cook?"

"I taught him just now, so it shouldn't be a problem." Qin Anan said, walking to Yunmo's side and asking, "Is there anything else you don't understand?"

"Yes," Yun Mo asked, "how to turn off the fire?"

Qin Anan pointed to the stove switch, "Just screw it back to its original position. Then turn off the power switch here."

"Okay, I see. You go watch TV with him! I'll call you when I'm done cooking."

"Well, if you don't understand anything, call me anytime." Qin Anan finished with a smile, and went to the living room with Fu Shiting.

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