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"What?"

Shen Yiwei raised her eyebrows, noncommittal to Song Chen's surprise.

"Mother really said that?" There was a hint of suspicion in Song Chen's tone.

In his impression, although his mother has always been very fond of him, compared with the second brother, she still takes good care of herself, the youngest son in the family.

It stands to reason that my mother has never had much contact with her daughter-in-law before, so how could she let her daughter-in-law cook on the first day after passing the door?

Song Chen was puzzled in his heart, if he knew that the reason why Mrs. Song asked Shen Yiwei to cook was because of the trouble caused by the bowl of noodles she made in the morning, he didn't know what he would think.

However, at this time, Shen Yiwei had already been made a little uncomfortable by Song Chen's questioning sentence.

The smile on her face could not be raised any longer, and she put down the glass with a light face, and then got up and walked out.

"I'm going to cook." Shen Yiwei's voice was cold, without any emotion.

Song Chen seemed to have completely forgotten how to react for a while, he just stood there and watched Shen Yiwei walk out of the room, out of his sight, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Shen Yiwei held her breath and went to the door of the kitchen, and when she saw that it was empty, she pushed open the door and walked in.

Entering the door and standing at the door, Shen Yiwei looked inside the room and seemed to feel that something was wrong.

The stove was empty, and the vegetable basket in the corner was clean.

She walked a few steps to the cubicle at the back and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, her face was still there.

If you don't even leave her a little face, it will really force her to turn her face.

Fortunately, the old lady is not shameless to the extreme.

However, looking at the empty vegetable basket, Shen Yiwei smiled sarcastically.

Like, it's not far from the pole!

asked her to cook again, but she didn't give another dish, and the old lady looked up to her too much.

Shen Yiwei thought about it.

Or maybe it wasn't Mrs. Song's own idea?

Thinking of Wei Fanglan, who had bothered her and Song Chen by rushing into this place in the morning, the irony on Shen Yiwei's face was even stronger.

It seems that some people are really restless.

But fortunately, Shen Yiwei still remembered that today was the first day she had just entered the Song family, and it was too ugly.

Especially since she has already made up her mind to change herself, she can't make a fuss openly.

Her eyes seemed to be looking at all kinds of things in the kitchen, but in fact, she had already thought about it in her heart.

For the somewhat restless guy, it's only a matter of time before she is cleaned up!

The most important thing to solve at the moment is the issue of dinner.

Shen Yiwei let out a long sigh and rubbed her forehead helplessly, it is really difficult for a good woman to cook without rice......

She walked over and picked up the basket, looked at it unwillingly, and then when she confirmed that there was really not a single dish, she only sighed in her heart.

But no matter what, if you want to cook, you have to be on fire.

Shen Yiwei walked outside the door, first went to the place next to the firewood and came back with a pile of firewood, and then began to make a fire.

For this kind of work, she didn't do a lot before, so she was also very skilled, and after a while, the fire had already risen.

She placed the pot on top, then filled it with water, and stood in front of the stove staring at the flickering flames, looking down in thought.

After a while, Shen Yiwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and she raised her head and walked to the back compartment.

Do you really think that I won't be able to cook this dinner without giving me any food?

Amusing!

Shen Yiwei thought about the food she had just thought of, and a disdainful smile appeared on her face.

She scooped a pot of noodles into a large basin, then scooped a bowl of water into the jar and added it to it, and began to pick up chopsticks and stir vigorously.

Let me cook for you!

Okay, I'll make it for you!

I'm afraid you're eating too much!

The more she stirred, the harder she worked, and it didn't take long for her arm to feel sore.

Putting down the chopsticks stained with flour in her hand, Shen Yiwei pinched her sore arm vigorously, rested for a while, and took out the kneaded dough in the basin and put it on the board.

Then she kneaded the dough repeatedly for a long time, then cut it into pieces, and when the water in the pot boiled, she put all the dough in the steamer and steamed it all.

Next, Shen Yiwei moved a small bench and sat next to her, quietly looking at the slowly steaming cage drawer, her eyes gradually empty.

***

In the evening, the Song family sat in the hall and waited for dinner.

Song Chen sat at the dinner table, his eyes kept looking out of the house, with a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes.

He wanted to go to the kitchen to help Shen Yiwei in the evening, but he didn't expect to be called by his mother as soon as he went out, and he was dragged to the present.

At this time, although he was sitting at the dinner table waiting, his heart was already anxious, and he was so afraid that his daughter-in-law would ignore him.

It didn't take long for Shen Yiwei to walk in alone with a large basin covered with a lid.

She entered the room, glanced at Song Chen, who was sitting at the table, and then walked over expressionlessly, as if she didn't see him.

Song Chen was a little sullen by her eyes that had no emotion at all, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

When she arrived at the dining table, Shen Yiwei gently put the basin she was holding in her arms on the table, and then looked at the people gathered around the table, with an innocent smile on her face.

She seemed to be very happy, and smiled at Mrs. Song with a flattering smile: "Mother, I've made the meal, you can taste it." ”

"Hmm." Old Lady Song didn't even look at her, her tone was cold, and then she sat in place without raising her eyelids and didn't move.

Wei Fanglan sat aside and glanced at Shen Yiwei meaningfully, and then lifted the lid on the basin on the table.

"This ...... What is this. ”

Wei Fanglan originally just glanced at it casually, but then she exhaled in surprise.

This sound caused everyone at the table to stretch out their heads and look into the basin on the table.

"It's ...... Brother and sister, what is this? ”

Song Feng looked at the things in the basin, looked at Shen Yiwei with a somewhat tangled expression and asked her.

Isn't that...... Is it their family's dinner?

I don't know what this thing is.

Song Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at these things, he felt that he was really a little afraid to put his mouth down.

Not only Song Feng, but also Song Rui and Lin Ruo, as well as Old Man Song, and even Song Chen, looking at the contents of this pot, they couldn't believe it.

Isn't that...... No, that's not true.

How could this thing be eaten?

Song Chen frowned, turned his head to look at Shen Yiwei, and stopped talking.

Shen Yiwei didn't seem to see the expressions of these people at all, and still answered Song Feng's question with an innocent smile: "Big brother, this is our dinner." ”