Anson looked at Eden, who was seriously wrapping dumplings and smiled. Eden's serious look was cute and beautiful. Now he finally found out that women who can cook were very attractive.
"Eden, remember to tell me when you make dumplings someday in the future. I'll learn and make them for Abby."
Eden was willing to teach him.
Abby didn't know how to cook, so it was a good thing that Anson was willing to cook for Abby.
Victor looked back at Anson. "Anson, can you have any dignity in your love? Eden can do everything. No need for me to cook at all."
When he said this, Eden glanced at him and didn't say anything.
Victor said as he put the dumplings into the pot, and he didn't compare himself with Anson at all.
Anson glared at him. Why didn't he talk about himself first? Didn't he love more without dignity?
He was still in the kitchen now!
"Victor, shame on you for saying that." Anson snorted coldly and looked at his back sarcastically.
He remembered the days when he used to live with Victor and had never seen Victor in the kitchen.
He remembered eating Victor's cooking once and almost made him vomit.
Thinking about the boring days of the past, Anson couldn't help but sigh that men were happy only when they had the woman they loved with them.
Victor then realized what he had just said and smiled awkwardly.
"Anson, this is love."
He stayed in the kitchen to help out for love now.
Victor smiled at Anson and said, "Anson, you need to learn how to cook from my Eden. She is a good cook. If you can learn it, I guarantee that Abby will say sweetly that she loves you every day."
Hearing this, Anson was very happy. "I want Abby to say that to me every day."
Victor felt speechless to him. Anson was really deep in love.
But he was also just as deeply in love with Eden all his life.
Eden knew that they were both deeply loving men, and that the women who could marry them were lucky.
Love can change a person. If one is away from hurt and pain, then one must become gentle.
It was autumn and it was pouring rain now and then.
Eden had just finished wrapping all the dumplings when the sky outside became overcast with dark clouds, and it was going to rain heavily.
Eden was slightly stunned. It's not a good time to go to the hot springs.
But no matter where they were, spending time with friends and loved ones was a pleasure, even at home, enjoying leisure until dark.
"Mom, Dad. I'm hungry." Henrick ran to the kitchen.
For Henrick, as long as his mom and dad were home, he was very happy.
Victor handed him a plate of freshly cooked dumplings, "Serve your own food. You have to help your mother share the housework since you grow up."
Henrick looked at him with an unhappy face: "Dad, you are so old, and you still want my mom to bring it to the table before you eat it. I'm still young. My mom will take care of me."
Henrick took the plate and turned around and left.
Victor felt that he really had to lead by example, otherwise he could not convince the child.
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