Chapter 826
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It was only the end of November. There were still two and a half months to February 14th. This guy was reminding her to prepare a birthday present so early in the morning?
Was he afraid that she wouldn't remember and didn't prepare anything?
Or was this guy looking forward to celebrating his birthday with her?
At the thought of this, Jiang Yao took out her phone again, opened the calendar, and found February next year. When she confirmed that February 14th was still in the countdown to winter vacation, she began to think about this problem.
Since he was looking forward to it so much, if she didn't prepare a present for him, he would probably be unhappy. So, what gift should she prepare for him?
Jiang Yao thought about this problem until the end of class, but she still couldn't think of anything.
"Are you bewitched? You have so many expressions in class. "Wen Xuehui nudged Jiang Yao." What are you thinking about in class? "
"I'm thinking about what I should give someone for his birthday." Jiang Yao said, "Clothes? But he doesn't seem to lack that. The clothes I bought for him last time, he still hasn't cut off the logo and hung it in his house in the army. "
"He's in the army all day long and wears training clothes and military uniforms. He can't wear regular clothes. It's useless even if you buy too many." Wen Xuehui said, "Besides these, what does he want the most? Or what does he want you to do the most? Why don't you just tie yourself in a bow and give it to him? "
After saying that, Wen Xuehui shook her head again. "No, you're already married. You're his now. It's useless to give yourself to him. Your husband doesn't lack money or clothes. Oh right! You can cook for him yourself! "
Jiang Yao saw that Wen Xuehui was getting more and more excited. She shook her head and interrupted Wen Xuehui. "He always cooks for me in the army. He doesn't even let me help wash the vegetables in the kitchen. Besides, I don't know how to cook."
"What's the use of having you? Forget it! "Wen Xuehui pushed Jiang Yao a few meters away with a look of disdain.
"What's with that expression? Can you cook? " Jiang Yao sneered at Wen Xuehui. Wen Xuehui was also the pampered daughter of the Wen Family. Now she also lived a carefree life. What was the difference between her and Jiang Yao?
"I wasn't married yet! What am I supposed to cook for? "Wen Xuehui looked as if she had gone crazy and was only learning how to cook now.
"I'm not getting married to be a chef in my husband's house. Why must I know how to cook when I'm married?" Jiang Yao said matter-of-factly, then raised her hand to touch the tip of her nose. "It's not that I don't know how to do it, it's just that I don't cook well. At home, my parents can't bear for me to do it. Although sometimes my mother always nags that girls should learn to do some housework, when I really learn, I can't do this and that. I'm afraid that I'll hurt my hand when I hold a kitchen knife, I'm afraid that I'll be hot in summer, and I'm afraid that I'll be cold in winter.
Jiang Yao shrugged helplessly. "So when I got married, I didn't learn how to cook many dishes. The only thing I could do was fry eggs and stir-fry vegetables."
Wen Xuehui held her stomach and laughed. "Your mother and my mother are exactly the same. Every time she nags about me doing housework, she's so contradictory!"
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