In my memory, he didn't do any housework, and that day the egg cake was all burnt.
Mom always said that Uriah will study hard and achieve great success in the future, so she didn't let him cook at all.
But Uriah was skillfully busy cooking in the kitchen then.
Iris hugged Uriah's waist from behind.
She said, "Uriah, you don't have to cook. I can order takeout."
Uriah immediately frowned and said, "Can takeout be as delicious as what I cook?"
Iris was not afraid of him being angry at all. She dipped her finger in flour and wiped it on his nose.
"I'm just afraid that you will get tired, Uriah."
Uriah indulged in all her actions and didn't even clean the flour on his nose.
He smiled and said, "How can I get tired of cooking for my little sister? I'm so happy."
Diverse dishes were served on the table, but Iris only took a bite of each.
"Uriah, this vinegar is too much, it's a bit sour."
"Uriah, this seems a bit hard, I can't bite it."
She gave the order, and Uriah immediately went into the kitchen.
I watched her command Uriah like a queen, making me itch with anger.
She was clearly deliberately teasing him!