Chapter 575
"Auntie, let me help you." Miao Xiaowu walked to the door of the kitchen and shouted crisply to the people inside, but it seemed that he would not enter the kitchen until the people inside agreed.

Mrs. Song turned her head and took a look, and said, "It's okay, you just go outside to play."

"That..." Miao Xiaowu wanted to say with a little embarrassment, that she would rather cook with her boyfriend's mother in the kitchen than play outside with another group of relatives.

Mrs. Song paused, as if she understood what Miao Xiaowu was thinking, and said, "Then come in and help me."

"Okay." Miao Xiaowu replied softly, and then walked into the kitchen.

Mrs. Song didn't make things difficult for her. She was worried that she wouldn't know how to cook, so she just asked her to wash the dishes she needed.

Although it was only a trivial matter, Miao Xiaowu took it very seriously. Miao Xiaowu swears that although she was serious about washing vegetables before, this is the most serious time she has done. If she can wash the vegetables into white, she Absolutely can do that.

Mrs. Song glanced at the serious little girl, and felt that the little girl was not what she imagined, so she decided to chat with the little girl to learn more about her daughter-in-law.

"Does Xiao Wu know how to cook?" Mrs. Song asked curiously. In fact, the first time she saw Miao Xiao Wu, she thought she was a person who couldn't cook. How should I put it, she was more like a little princess , the kind that is pampered by others, but I just took a look at the little girl washing vegetables, she should be able to cook.

Miao Xiaowu nodded and said, "Actually, I didn't know how to do it before, but I gradually learned it later."

The more we get along, the more Miao Xiaowu feels that Mrs. Song is like a friend. There seems to be no pressure at all when communicating with her, and she gradually becomes bolder.

"Because Yiyan is usually very busy, I usually study at home when I have nothing to do." Miao Xiaowu said honestly.

But in Mrs. Song's world, I heard another meaning. I didn't expect Xiao Wu to like his son so much, and even learned to cook for his son. What a great love this is.

Even she was touched by her son, how lucky she must be to meet a girl who is willing to learn to cook for herself.

"I heard that you didn't study anymore?" Mrs. Song asked.

Miao Xiaowu's heart immediately raised again. Mrs. Song didn't ask about this before, so she was relieved. She didn't expect to talk about this topic now.

Sure enough, human beings still care about this matter. After all, I heard that looking for a job depends on academic qualifications. I didn't expect that talking about boyfriends also depends on academic qualifications. Miao Xiaowu feels so sad for no reason.

But even so, Miao Xiaowu nodded honestly, but thinking of Miao Xiaoqi's remarks before, although it was a bit immoral, Miao Xiaowu decided to borrow it.

So, he said: "The family has no money, and there are many sisters, so I don't study much."

Mrs. Song sighed thoughtfully, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's not easy for everyone, it doesn't matter if you haven't read the book, we don't read this."

Miao Xiaowu raised his head blankly, but didn't hear the expected words, Miao Xiaowu was a little surprised, but at the same time felt a little warm in his heart.

"Auntie... won't you dislike me?" Although the other party didn't explain, Miao Xiaowu couldn't help asking, after all, many people would mind this.

(End of this chapter)

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