Chapter 383 I'm Sorry, Son

As long as it wasn't snowing or raining and there was no need for wood to heat the house, they would never burn firewood, so, Shen Mianmian found it a bit odd that he suddenly asked to start a fire this time.

But she didn't ponder deeply about the reason. After all, making a fire in this weather really wasn't easy, and it could seriously make a person faint from the heat.

Before long, she had washed all the vegetables, and just as she was carrying the basin into the kitchen, Shen Jianhua took it from her hands.

"Mianmian, you go back to your room and read. The kitchen is too hot, I can manage on my own."

Shen Mianmian raised her eyebrows slightly, unable to contain her curiosity any longer, "Dad, you're acting a bit strange today."

Shen Jianhua did occasionally overflow with fatherly love, but he had never been so attentive to details. He harbored some traditional male ideas, he might occasionally help out, but would not single-handedly serve a household of women meals.