Su Ruoxi couldn't help but recall when her husband was an apprentice in the kitchen.

At the beginning, I didn’t know anything and asked all kinds of questions, but I really suffered a lot.

Just as my father once said, if you want to be a good cook, you must get used to all kinds of things in the kitchen and do everything beautifully.

It took Feng Yifan a long time to fully grasp this point and form a habit.

Thinking back on those, a smile appeared on Su Ruoxi's face.

After scanning the kitchen again, she felt that there was really nothing to do, so Su Ruoxi simply rolled up her sleeves, put on her apron, and then started to help her husband pick and wash the vegetables.

Pick the vegetables and clean them up so that the husband can save a lot of trouble when he comes back.

When Su Ruoxi was picking and washing vegetables in the kitchen, Feng Yifan jogged all the way back to the market and returned the cart to the person who lent him to the cart. After returning the cart, he jogged all the way back home.

When he returned home and entered the door, he did not see his wife, which made Feng Yifan a little surprised.

Just now, a sound of water came from the kitchen.

Feng Yifan walked towards the kitchen and looked into the kitchen. He saw his wife sitting in front of the faucet in the kitchen, picking and washing vegetables seriously.

My hair was tied around my head, I was wearing an apron, and my sleeves were also curled up. I looked very capable.

Moreover, from the wife's methods of picking and washing vegetables, it can be seen that her wife is also very skilled.

Feng Yifan walked into the door lightly and slowly walked to his wife.

But before he could speak, Su Ruoxi spoke first, "You're back? I'll pick all these for you and clean them. When you're back, work quickly."

Feng Yifan reached out and pressed his wife gently on her shoulder: "Actually, you can wait for me to come back to do these things."

Su Ruoxi turned her head and said, "What? Do you think I was not doing well?"

Feng Yifan immediately smiled and said, "No, my wife is so good at doing this. It's so professional that I feel ashamed of myself. Thank you for your help."

Seeing her husband change his face instantly, Su Ruoxi pretended to be disgusted and said, "Tsk, you're acting too fake."

Feng Yifan continued, "Where is fake? Every sentence I say is heartfelt."

Su Ruoxi waved her hand and said, "You go to work quickly. Your parents will bring Ruoruo back later, and all the guests at home have arrived. How long are you going to let others wait?"

Feng Yifan immediately turned around and tied the apron, took out the knives he brought back, and began to get busy in the kitchen.
Chapter completed!