Despite this, Butler Sun was still worried.

Qiao Zhai, the place where Ye Jiaqi and Master Qiao lived together for so many years, every corner is full of memories.

It doesn't mean that she can disappear just by putting away Master Qiao's things.

"Ms. Ye, do you want to eat dumplings at noon today? Dr. Mei said that there will be a dumpling-making activity in their community today on Saturday. I said that Ms. Ye is very clever. She can not only make dumplings, but also make snacks. Dr. Mei wants me to bring it with her.

And you!"

Ye Jiaqi didn't say yes or not.

"The community where Dr. Mei lives is not far from here, you can walk there."

"Okay..." Ye Jiaqi responded gently.

Butler Sun breathed a sigh of relief. She just wanted Ye Jiaqi not to think wildly.

On the way, she held Ye Jiaqi's hand and led her from the hospital to Aunt Mei's community.

Aunt Mei was already waiting for them at the gate of the community. When she saw Ye Jiaqi, she introduced to her middle-aged and elderly friends with a smile: "Look, my niece-in-law is beautiful! Let her make you snacks later, don't be greedy.

"

"Lao Mei, you are cheating. Can we still win the prize in today's competition?"

"I didn't say you can't cheat, so go and call your daughter-in-law." Aunt Mei happily joked with them.

"My wife can't do anything, let alone making dumplings, she can't even sweep the floor."

Aunt Mei smiled and took Ye Jiaqi's hand: "Let's go and make dumplings."

"Hello aunties, I... can only make simple things." Ye Jiaqi greeted them.

"Don't be modest."

When the making of dumplings started, Ye Jiaqi was making snacks.

She put on gloves and a mask, carefully kneaded the dough, stirred, and made seasonings.

When doing these things, her movements were extremely skillful, and time passed extremely quickly. However, every time she did something, she would think of Josnian...

She knew that he didn't like desserts very much, but he would eat them as long as they were made by her, and would even take the initiative to let her make them.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head, his long eyelashes drooped, and the color of his eyes was unclear.

"He loves the matcha mille-feuille I made the most. On the third floor of the metal cabinet in Qiao Zhai's kitchen is the matcha he brought back to me from Japan on a business trip. It tastes very authentic." Ye Jiaqi murmured to himself.

Aunt Mei was close to her, and although the scene was noisy, she heard every word Ye Jiaqi said.

My heart ached.

The smallest things are also the heaviest things.

Aunt Mei pretended not to hear and said with a smile: "Jia Qi, what kind of dumplings do you like to eat? I'll make them for you. I'm good at making dumplings."

"Everything is fine." Ye Jiaqi suddenly raised his head.

"What about the three delicacies? Most people can't do it."

"good……"

Sometimes Aunt Mei really wanted to hear Ye Jiaqi say "no". She was too obedient, too quiet, and too submissive.

Ye Jiaqi took out the snacks he had made from the oven. There were egg tarts, mille-feuille cakes, tiramisu... they were delicious.

"Lao Mei, you are so lucky to have such a clever nephew and wife." An old man tasted the snacks sent by Ye Jiaqi.

"No, the most pity is that she is not my daughter-in-law. I wish she were my daughter-in-law!"

"Look, I'm not satisfied."

Aunt Mei also tasted the snacks made by Ye Jiaqi. They tasted really good.

They were originally a match made in heaven, but now they are separated by heaven and earth.

Lunch.
Chapter completed!