My Sweet Lawyer Wife

In the old house, the sound insulation is very bad, and Vivian, who is in the bedroom, hears everything clearly.

For a while, the heart is not a hundred different feelings.

Leaning on the bed, tilting his head to look out the window, Vivian only felt heavy and depressed.

She was touched by Edward’s kindness and knew very well that she was not good enough for him.

How is an unclean woman qualified to stand beside Edward?

If one day her affairs are revealed by outsiders, it is Edward’s face that will be disgraced.

Every time she thinks about it, Vivian feels overwhelmed with fear.

In the living room, Edward carried Isabel to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, which was well prepared with ingredients. He looked at the refrigerator and said to Isabel, “Isabel, tell daddy what Mommy wants to eat at night. Point it out to daddy, okay?”

Looking at a refrigerator of ingredients, Edward was a bit confused.

When you think about it, after so many years with Vivian, he really doesn’t seem to know what kind of dishes Vivian likes to eat.

“Ah, eeee …”

Although Isabel could not speak, she could vaguely know what Edward meant, and stretched out her little paws to haphazardly point at the garlic scapes, tomatoes and mushrooms in the fridge.

Edward raised an eyebrow and inclined his head to Isabel, “Shiitake mushrooms? Garlic scapes?”

The man pursed his lips with some difficulty, his eyebrows knitted lightly, “You also look up to your daddy too much, where I would do this.”

“Do, do …”

Isabel made two sounds out of her mouth, vaguely like she was saying ‘do’.

Edward couldn’t help but say, “Say it like you mean it, as if you could really understand me.” He shook his head a sigh, “Okay, daddy personally cooked today, you first play by yourself for a while.”

It was getting late, so Edward put Isabel in the walker, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen, rummaged for the rice, found the pressure cooker, rinsed the rice and put it in the pressure cooker, then looked at the pile of buttons on the pressure cooker.

“Eight treasure porridge, stewed pig’s feet, cooking beans, quick cooking rice …” looking at the pile of buttons, he reached out and pressed ‘quick cooking rice’, “This point It’s not hard to beat me.”

The man cooked the rice, then took out the garlic scapes, tomatoes and mushrooms from the refrigerator and began to select the vegetables one by one.

So, here’s the question.

He is not a good cook and not very good at it.

In order to make the dish more delicious, took the phone and searched for cooking methods, and finally downloaded the app that specializes in cooking.

Start cooking as described above.

Thirty minutes later, the three dishes were ready.

Edward looked at the three dishes that weren’t too good and smelled them, “It’s not pretty, it smells okay though.”

“Wow, oooh …”

The little girl who has been sitting in the toddler for a long time is not happy and wails.

In the bedroom, Vivian came out and picked Isabel up, “Good girl, baby don’t cry, mommy is here.” She coaxed the baby while looking at her diaper, just in time to find that the little girl had stinky diaper.

Edward walked out, “Do you want me to help?”

“No need.”

Vivian laid the baby flat on the couch, cleaned the poop off the baby’s bottom, wiped it off with a paper towel and then changed the diaper.

Edward immediately packed up the garbage and carried it to the door and put it there.

After washing his hands, he put the food on the table and said to Vivian, “The food is ready, eat.”

Vivian looked at the three dishes on the table, the taste was not very good, but not bad either.

She knew Edward didn’t know how to cook, and it touched Vivian’s heart to be able to do these things for her.

For a moment, she felt she couldn’t afford Edward’s kindness and wanted to drive him away, but she couldn’t bear to do so.

“Damn, what’s made of it!”

Just as Vivian was looking down in thought, she heard Edward muttering in the kitchen.

She immediately looked over and met Edward, who was looking at her, eye to eye.

Edward smiled somewhat awkwardly, “I … seem to put too much water, the rice is very thick.”

The embarrassed look made Vivian’s heart inexplicably hurt. She didn’t know Edward couldn’t cook. Faintly said, “Just cook it.”

“Of course it’s familiar.”

The man served two bowls of rice and placed them on the table.

Vivian hit his eyes and saw that the two bowls of rice had turned into thick white rice porridge.

This is how much water was put in …?

“Not much of a cook, you’ll just have to eat.”

He handed the chopsticks to Vivian, who was struggling internally, not wanting to get close to him on the one hand, and not being able to bear to refuse Edward’s kindness on the other.

As a son of the Henderson Family, his clothes come to him and his food comes to him, even if he has been aggrieved, but he has not touched the water for many years.

Vivian took the chopsticks and wanted to say thank you, but it was hard to say anything.

Taking the chopsticks, before she could go to the food, Edward walked to her side, “Here, I’ll hold the baby, you eat first.”

It must be said that Edward at this moment is like two people compared to what he once was.

Vivian shook her head, “Let her sit on my lap, she can eat too.”

Even if half an hour ago, she was furious with him, but now, Vivian really can not bear to say those chilling words.

Edward could clearly feel the change in the woman’s emotions and knew that Vivian was struggling internally and must be very uncomfortable.

He asked again, “Is it really possible?”

“Hmm.”

“That’s fine.”

The man moved a chair to sit opposite Vivian and gave her a piece of egg, “Although it’s not the first time to do it, but it’s still not very good, you try it.”

Vivian, who was about to pick up a dish, looked at the piece of egg in the bowl, the largest piece of egg in the plate.

Vivian bit her red lips lightly, hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the egg and ate a bite.

At once, her small face frowned and her brows knitted together.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“How … what happened?”

Edward noticed the change in her expression and immediately picked up a piece of tomato and tasted it, “Well … yuck …”

Carrying the trash can and spitting it out, “Too salty, too salty, don’t eat this.”

While he was talking, he tasted the other two dishes and found that the garlic shoots were very bland and only the mushroom stir-fry tasted okay.

Edward threw the piece of egg in Vivian’s bowl into the trash, and thoughtfully plucked the fried pork with mushrooms for her, “Try this, it tastes okay.”

The man explained with some embarrassment, “I really don’t know how to cook very well, but give me some time, I will definitely learn.”

He followed the recipe and was able to make the dish, but it was impossible to control how it tasted.

Edward really doesn’t know how to cook.

Hard-hitting.

Vivian didn’t say anything, looked down and ate his rice, every now and then picking a bit of thick rice and blowing on it, “Come on, baby take a bite of rice.”

Isabel opened her mouth and ate some.

This sticky rice is very popular among children.

The three of them just sat down to eat together, with very few words between them, almost always Edward talking and Vivian being silent, or her coaxing the little girl.

Even so, Edward has been very satisfied.

At least, she didn’t kick him out again.