Sister Yaya looked straight at Yu Yimo's tall and majestic back, then glanced at her husband's greasy belly and the greasy head that was about to bald, and her disgust became stronger and stronger in her eyes.

After several people returned, they placed the washed vegetables and fruits on the desk. The program team had prepared meat and various kitchen utensils and told the three groups of families that they could start cooking.

Ruan Shishi was at a loss and looked at all kinds of dishes, her eyebrows tightly twisted into a knot, and Meng Yuanyuan next to her was not very good-looking.

The only dish she could get was fish soup, but there was no fish in the ingredients today. She was struggling with whether she could use fresh meat to make some food.

As if they saw their entanglement and dilemma, Mr. Zhang took the lead in speaking.

"It's enough for us men to leave this kind of thing. Yuanyuan and Miss Ruan should go aside to rest." He said intimately, pushing the two women far away, fearing that the smell of oil smoke would smoke them.

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Yu Yimo and his smile was gentle and elegant. "Mr. Yu doesn't look like a person who washes hands and makes soup. In addition, your family still has two little babies to take care of, so why not have a rest aside."

"It's okay." Yu Yimo's long sleeves were already elegantly rolled up, and his slender fingers with distinct joints soaked in the cool spring water.

What else Ruan Shishi wanted to say? Meng Yuanyuan, who was standing beside her, had already pulled her to the chair next to her, "We will cause trouble in the past, and the kitchen will become a disaster scene. Let's stay here honestly."

"But……"

Meng Yuanyuan gave her a look in disgust and waved her hand, "I said why are you so naughty? You have to be a rich wife, so why can't you enjoy it?"

Ruan Shishi flattened her mouth and finally stopped saying anything. She lay steadily on the bamboo rocking chair. As the sunset gradually set, her last trace of shame was completely exhausted as time passed, and she accompanied Meng Yuanyuan with peace of mind to enjoy the pleasant time.

This is the first time Sensen and Sasha have participated in such an event. They are full of curiosity about all kinds of kitchen utensils. They chatter around the gas stove and help Yu Yimo share some things like a decent one.

Meng Yuanyuan's gentle eyes fell on Sensen and Sasha, and she touched her bulging belly, "Seeing your two little babies, I began to look forward to the children in my belly."

Ruan Shishi looked sideways and chuckled, "Actually, being a mother is a very beautiful experience, not to mention that your husband is so considerate, your pregnancy life should be very easy."

Recalling the time she gave birth in the United States was like a nightmare. Fortunately, after having Sensen and Sasha, she realized happiness she had never experienced before.

"Your husband is not bad either." Meng Yuanyuan pushed her elbow, and the eyes of the two women fell on Yu Yimo.

The orange-red setting sun shone on him, making his originally cold face look a little softer.

Ruan Shishi is a walking kitchen bomber, and Yu Yimo has stepped into the kitchen from childhood to adulthood, so Aunt Rong is responsible for the Yu family’s three meals a day.

But today he seemed to be self-taught, and after searching for a few meal recipes online, he began to enter the "cooking husband" state as if he was a decent person.

Mr. Zhang looked at his exquisite placing of the plates that were as beautiful as a Michelin five-star chef, and shook his head helplessly, "Mr. Yu, if we come with these things, we won't be able to eat enough."

Yu Yimo paused slightly in his hand and whispered: "I don't have experience in this area, so I'm going to bother you."

"It's okay, I can teach you." Mr. Zhang showed a well-rounded expression.

He took the ingredients from Yu Yimo's hand and said casually: "In fact, it is a particularly happy thing to be able to cook for the person you like. You have never expressed your cooking skills or your love to Miss Ruan."

Yu Yimo pursed her thin lips lightly, but did not respond.

The smile on Mr. Zhang's face became more and more enlarged. "When you like someone, you will have an unhidden light in your eyes, and you will also have it in your eyes."

He heard the sound and his eyes were stopped on Ruan Shishi's body, and the indifference in his eyes was gradually replaced by softness.

This woman didn't seem to know how much he liked her.

Sensen stood beside the small table, holding a chubby fruit knife made of plastic, carefully cutting the softer vegetables, while Sasha was holding a small white handkerchief and rubbing the water stains next to the long table, placing the plate.

In just one day, the two children have attracted many mother fans and sister fans. Everyone also "concerned" to give the fan group a name called the Stealing Children Team. Now everyone's envious remarks of Ruan Shishi are constantly floating in the barrage.

Through IPAD, Sister Yaya found that her home had no sense of existence, and she became more and more impatient. She wanted Shuaishuai to take the opportunity to squeeze into the camera several times, and even wanted him to pretend to be a good baby like Sensen and Sasha.

But Shuaishuai has always refused to cooperate. Apart from running wildly on the ground and making trouble by a few adults, she made Sister Ya feel embarrassed in front of the camera. She dared not beat the child blatantly, and after raising her hands several times, she let go unwillingly.

From time to time, pleasant laughter from Ruan Shishi and Meng Yuanyuan came from time to time. Following the sound, she happened to see her short and fat husband who was lazy in a chair and watching short videos. The anger in her eyes couldn't help but become more and more intense.

Why can those two bitches rest next to you, but she wants to be a busy housewife here!

Her appearance is not bad. The only difference between them is that she has not married a rich and handsome husband. If she is given another chance, she will definitely choose a man worthy of her!

Her eyes sank and she looked at the two men beside her.

Mr. Zhang is not as good as Yu Yimo in terms of financial resources or appearance. Every time she sees Yu Yimo, she will feel a sense of longing and desire in her heart.

Thinking of this, her face was shy and blushed slightly, her smile squeezed between the two men, and said in a coquettish voice: "How can you two big men cook? I'll do this kind of smoke-filled thing."

As Sister Yaya said, she reached out to surround Yu Yimo's waist. She deliberately faced him head-on, looking like she wanted to untie the apron on him.

Yu Yimo's eyes instantly covered with a layer of cold light, and his dark eyes slashed across her flattering face like a sharp blade.

Sister Yaya's hand movements immediately stopped, and an inexplicable sense of fear arose from the bottom of her heart.

"Put your trick away, don't have another next time." He and Sister Yaya were far apart, and his voice was extremely cold.

Meng Yuanyuan happened to see this scene, and her lazy tone was filled with a rare pleasure, "I want to see when this Yaya can be pretended."

Ruan Shishi immediately picked up the small shaking fan next to her and responded softly: "Yimo is a trustworthy person, so as long as she doesn't hurt Sensen and Sasha, I don't care what happened."

When she remembered what happened in the afternoon, she felt a silence.
Chapter completed!