Transmigrated Into the Vicious Stepmother in a Historical Novel - Chapter 260

The two exchanged smiles as Sheng Fei took out the meat and vegetables she had bought.

Lu Ting had already said he wanted to cook himself, so Sheng Fei gave him that opportunity.

The five children looked miserable when they heard that Lu Ting was cooking.

“Why is Uncle cooking instead of Auntie? Auntie, your cooking is so delicious, why don’t you do it? Is it because you want to rest and let Uncle cook instead?”

“Fortunately, I’ve already finished eating, so if Uncle wants to cook, let him. But I still like Auntie’s cooking. Uncle, if you want to practice your skills, you should cook less and don’t waste so many good ingredients.”

Lu Da and Lu Sanya eagerly expressed their opinions.

In this family, Lu Da and Lu Sanya were always the liveliest children. They spoke to Lu Ting in this way.

Lu Ting’s expression turned dark as he glared at the two children.

When getting along with the two children, Lu Ting always maintained a gentle fatherly image and never got angry with them.

Although the children were mischievous, they were polite and had been well taught by Lu Yi and Shen Qin. He was more of like a close older brother now, so they felt close to Lu Ting without fearing him.

“That’s not quite right. I think Uncle’s cooking is pretty good, even if sometimes it’s a bit hard to bear. But that’s understandable. After all, Uncle doesn’t have much experience. We should give him this chance.”

Lu Ting’s cooking wasn’t that bad. It was just that compared to Sheng Fei’s, it fell short.

Lu Er comforted Lu Ting, saying this to him.

Lu Ting swept a quick look at Lu Er and shook his head.

It was okay when Lu Er didn’t say it, but after he said it, Lu Ting felt a bit embarrassed.

It seemed the children had quite a bit of resentment towards his cooking skills.

His hands were naturally not as fast as others, and he couldn’t make such delicious food. He even had no idea about how Sheng Fei did it.

Lu Ting had learned from Sheng Fei for a long time, but his dishes still turned out this way.

Lu Ting felt that the dishes Sheng Fei made, even something as simple as boiled tofu, were exceptionally smooth and refreshing, not greasy.

Her hands seemed to be kissed by God, delicate fingers blessed by heaven.

“But since Auntie is already cooking for us, Uncle doesn’t need to. Uncle just needs to earn money to support us.

Auntie can cook for us every day. After all, Uncle isn’t skilled at cooking. It would be a waste for Uncle to cook. Once I learn to cook, I’ll cook for Auntie every day. Auntie, what do you think?”

“Lu Xiaosi, you’re too cunning. You always say this. I don’t care. If Auntie wants to eat my cooking in the future, I’m happy to cook for her. Once I grow taller, I’ll cook for you every day.

Uncle can earn money for Auntie, and I’ll make the best food for her, staying by Auntie’s side every day to make her happy and not let her be sad.

If anyone makes Auntie sad, I’ll have to beat you up, you know? We can’t let Auntie be sad.”

Lu Xiaosi and Lu Xiaowu also rushed to show their affection to Sheng Fei.

The two little children had become so sweet-tongued. Sheng Fei felt helpless and patted their heads one by one.