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Chapter 580 - 580: Why Is It You!

Song Jia glanced at Jiang Kai and didn’t say anything.

Lu Zhen had already brought over comfortable home slippers. Song Jia changed into them and took off his coat. When Lu Zhen took off the watch on his wrist, she couldn’t help but whisper, “You’re dressed so formally. It’s definitely not convenient to make dumplings later. Why don’t you rest? I’ll do it. ”

Song Jia smiled helplessly. “I’ve also considered the problem of dressing up. This is the first time 1 1 m meeting your uncle and brother. I can’t possibly not dress formally, right?”

Lu Zhen thought about it and agreed. Although it was a family banquet, it wouldn’t look good if Song Jia dressed too casually.

“It’s fine. It won’t affect me. Let’s go over.” Song Jia squeezed Lu Zhen’s palm and smiled gently.

It was no longer early. Everyone sat at the table. Jiang Fei took out a dough and sprinkled flour on it. Jiang Hai sat motionlessly on the chair and asked, “Do you need my help?”

Jiang Fei glanced at Jiang Hai in disdain. “You make it sound like you can help.”

Jiang Hai was speechless. However, there was nothing wrong with Jiang Fei’s words. Jiang Hai was completely insulated from cooking. When Jiang Kai was in primary school, Jiang Hai tried to cook noodles for his son once, In the end, the noodles turned into a pot of burnt noodles.

Jiang Hai rubbed his eyebrows to hide his embarrassment. Then, he shifted his gaze to Song Jia and casually asked him about his work. After chatting for a while, Jiang Hai realized that not only did Song Jia speak appropriately, but he also had a deep opinion of some of the questions he raised.

Jiang Hai couldn’t help but turn to look at his son.

Jiang Kai understood the meaning behind Jiang Hai r s gaze. The general meaning was: Look at him, then look at you.

Jiang Kai was speechless. Was he being despised again? What made him even more speechless was that Song Jia actually acted like he wasn’t familiar with him at all! What are you pretending for, kid!

Jiang Fei divided the dough and assigned the task simply. “Song Jia and I will roll the skin. Xiao Kai, you and Ningning can make dumplings.”

Lu Zhen watched as Jiang Fei handed a rolling pin to Song Jia. Then, Song Jia took the rolling pin, took a dough, and started rolling the skin. This scene was too strange. It was a blow to Lu Zhen’s heart to take another look.

Jiang Kai and Lu Zhen had similar reactions. He looked at Song Jia in shock. He had never dreamed that he would see Song Jia do such a thing. In an instant, Jiang Kai had the urge to take out his phone and take a photo of the scene in front of him.

Song Jia didn’t care about the surprised gazes of the others. He focused on processing a dough into a thin slice.

Lu Zhen looked at Song Jia’s thin dough and looked at him in surprise. His skills were quite good.

Jiang Fei also praised, “Xiao Songs dumpling skin is much prettier than mine.”

They worked together and quickly wrapped more than a hundred dumplings. Jiang Kai did not have much skill in making dumplings. He just squeezed the dumpling skin tightly, so the dumplings he made looked very listless.

Lu Zhen specially found videos of dumplings on the Internet. She wanted to make dumplings with the most standard and perfect shape. After failing more than ten times, the dumplings became more and more beautiful. The dumplings were in the shape of plump ingots.

Jiang Hai looked at the juniors and commented, “Jiang Kai, look at your sister. You should also have the spirit to pursue perfection.”

Jiang Kai rolled his eyes. Let him pursue perfection? Then why are you sitting there motionless, waiting to eat?

“Alright, why are you always talking about Xiao Kai? Xiao Kai knows how to cook noodles and dumplings. You don’t even know how to start the gas stove,” Jiang Fei said mercilessly.

Jiang Kai looked at Jiang Fei gratefully. After the dumplings were wrapped,

Jiang Fei rubbed his waist. “I’m old. My waist is sore from doing some work.

Xiao Kai, clean up the table. Xiao Song, you and Ningning go cook the dumplings.”

Lu Zhen carried the wrapped dumplings into the kitchen. Soon, Song Jia followed her in. He took out a pot and poured cold water into it.

Lu Zhen stood at the side and placed dumplings into the water.

“Do you know that the way you rolled the dumpling skin just now really doesn’t look like you?” That scene appeared in Lu Zhen’s mind and she couldn’t help but say.

“You’re stereotyping me again.” Song Jia smiled gently.

“Yes, yes, yes. Who would have thought that you were so omnipotent?” Lu Zhen smiled as she picked up the silicone shovel and stirred the dumplings in the pot. At the same time, she paid attention to the situation in the pot..