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Chapter 797 Is it childish? !

Chapter 797 Is it childish? !
Fang Yixuan untied her apron and skillfully helped Lu Deyu put on the apron, then took Ning Yuxi's hand and walked out.

"It's okay, man, you should do more work. He can't learn! There's nothing that can stumped your man."

Ning Yuxi turned her head three times a step at a time, feeling a little worried.

Seeing that Patriarch Lu rolled up his sleeves, and after washing his hands skillfully picked up a dumpling wrapper and wrapped the dumplings, she knew that Patriarch Lu had also made dumplings on weekdays.

But Lu Yuting had never touched such a complex food as dumplings, and she couldn't imagine how clumsy he was learning how to make dumplings with such an aloof appearance.

Seeing her worried look, Fang Yixuan stopped suddenly, helped Ning Yuxi take off the apron, and threw it to Lu Yuting.

"Don't worry, girl. Even if he can't cook again, he won't blow up the kitchen. I'll leave it to them here. Let's go eat melon seeds and watch TV."

"Go."

Lu Yuting, who took the apron, gave her a reassuring look, and then put the apron on.

Even though the apron was just the simplest black and white color scheme and didn't have a very cute pattern, it was inexplicably cute when worn on Lu Yuting.

Take a look at the master of the Lu family who is skillfully wrapping dumplings...

It's not a single star that's broken.

Ning Yuxi twitched the corner of her lips imperceptibly.

If this picture was taken and posted on the Internet, it should be very sensational.

In the end, Ning Yuxi was dragged out of the kitchen by Fang Yixuan.

Because Ning Yuxi was worried that Lu Deyu and Lu Yuting would be too busy, and Lu Yuting was making dumplings for the first time, she asked Butler Wen to go in and help.

Fang Yixuan said while pulling her towards the living room:
"You just worry too much. I don't feel sorry for my son as a mother, but as a wife, you do. It's just a meal and it won't tire him out. If you want me to say you're too used to it. Him!"

Ning Yuxi smiled lightly, "The kitchen is not suitable for him."

The place that really belongs to Lu Yuting is the shopping mall, the kitchen... no matter how you think about it, it doesn't suit him.

"Then you must have never seen a man who cooks. The man who can cook is the most handsome!"

Fang Yixuan's eyes showed a small stream of light, and her well-maintained face had a girly nympho smile.

Ning Yuxi couldn't help being infected by Madam Lu's smile, and the corners of her lips slowly raised upwards.

It can be seen that the love between Lu Yuting's parents has not changed over time.

Even after so many years, the Lu family still spoiled Mrs. Lu as a little girl, and the Lu family was still the person Madam Lu admired and liked.

That's... so good.

At the same time, after washing his hands in the kitchen, Lu Yuting stood beside Lu Deyu, facing the noodles and dumpling fillings on the chopping board, feeling helpless for the first time.

Butler Wen saw his confusion, and hurriedly put the rolled dumpling wrappers in front of him.

"Eldest young master, I'll help you roll out the dumpling skin. You and your husband learn to make dumplings."

Making dumplings is always easier than rolling out the skin.

Lu Yuting's eyebrows moved slightly, he picked up the dumpling wrapper on the chopping board and put it in the palm of his hand, and then learned the steps of making dumplings by Lu Deyu he just saw, put some meat stuffing on the dumpling wrapper, and put the dumpling wrapper little by little. Pinch tightly, hold the left and right sides of the dumpling with the tiger's mouth of both hands and squeeze firmly toward the middle.

The results...were unsatisfactory.

Because of the excessive force, the meat filling in the skin was squeezed out, and the shape of the whole dumpling was crooked.

Lu Deyu tilted his head and glanced at the dumplings in his hand, and hummed.

"Ning Yuxi will get used to you."

After being married for so long, he still doesn't know anything about cooking. It can be seen that the two people have been together for so long that his son has never entered the kitchen a few times.

Lu Yuting glanced at his father, and there was a hint of show-off in his sandalwood eyes.

"envious?"

Lu Deyu snorted softly.

"It's not that my wife can't cook, so what is there to envy? You should now consider whether Ning Yuxi is already envious of your mother having a good husband who can cook and love others."

How old are you still comparing?
Childish or not?

Lu Yuting's forehead twitched suddenly, and after a while, he spit out a sentence:
"You have changed."

Thick-skinned.

Even more shameless.

More like his mother.

"Do you think everyone is like you and doesn't want to ask when they learn to make dumplings? Look!"

Lu Deyu personally showed him how to make dumplings. Butler Wen inserted a sentence at the right time, admonishing some precautions, as if he was heartbroken for the father and son.

Mr. speaks less, and only speaks more when facing his wife.

But the eldest young master inherited ten percent of his indifferent temperament.

The father and son have nothing else to do but talk about business together.

He thought that the eldest young master would take the initiative to ask him if he couldn't make dumplings, but he didn't want to try it himself rather than ask a question.

Fortunately, Mr. has changed a lot over the years, otherwise the young lady's worry might have been fulfilled - I am afraid that the dumplings will not be wrapped all night, but it will be wasted by the eldest young master.

Lu Yuting saw that Lu Deyu was very skilled at making dumplings, and made a serious self-examination.

Should he take some time to learn how to cook?
Lest his woman envy others.

……

living room.

Ning Yuxi just sat on the sofa when she received a call from Della, her smiling face returned to being cold and serious in an instant, and she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"I have already contacted the artists from Yehua Entertainment that you asked me to contact, and they are eager to agree without us saying anything. It's just that when the contract was signed, the liquidated damages stipulated by Yehua Entertainment were very high, so They hope Guangsheng Entertainment can help them, otherwise they can't jump to Guangsheng Entertainment at all."

Ning Yuxi curled her lips coldly, "As expected."

The reason why some brokerage companies sign long-term contracts with a large number of artists at a certain period of time is not because the artists have prospects in the future, but because they are gambling.

I bet that one or two of these artists will develop. In this era of traffic, once there is traffic, you can continue to generate more traffic.

At that time, the company will be able to extract a high share from the high salary of the artist to make a profit.

The company's other source of profit is the high liquidated damages for the remaining unfamous artists.

Those who are unwilling to be hidden like this have to leave even if they have to pay a high liquidated damages.

But some who can't get liquidated damages can only watch themselves being hidden in the snow.

And the ones she picked were just like that.

It's not that they are not lucky enough to be among the traffic niche players, but that they have no chance to make their mark by rejecting the unspoken rules, and they have no money to pay the liquidated damages, so they can only be buried in the entertainment industry.

(End of this chapter)

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