Still hungry?

Jiang Xiaohan looked up at the ceiling, and he felt speechless when Jiang Xiaomo's answer.

It seems, nothing wrong.

But why, he had the urge to die.

Originally from his complaint, when he arrived at Jiang Xiaomo, he became cute.

Faced with such a naughty, sometimes cute and sometimes cute, Jiang Xiaohan is really helpless.

afternoon.

At about four o'clock, Comrade Jiang Dalin, who had participated in the unit event, returned home. Looking at Su Jing and Jiang Xiaomo who were sitting on the sofa watching TV, he couldn't help but be surprised and said to Su Jing: "Aren't you going to invite Xiao Zhao to dinner tonight? Why don't you start preparing for this point?"

Obviously, Jiang Dalin had known about Su Jing's invitation to Zhao Wanxi for dinner at home, and seeing Su Jing leisurely eating fruits and watching TV, she was a little puzzled.

Even if you don’t invite guests to your house for dinner at night, Su Jing should have been preparing dinner at this time, right?

"What are you anxious about?"

Su Jing glanced at Jiang Dalin and said without any rush: "Isn't our chef cooking?"

"Our chef?"

When Jiang Dalin heard this, he couldn't react.

Logically speaking, shouldn’t this chef be Su Jing?

Who else in their family can cook besides her?

Just as he was puzzled, the fragrance coming from the kitchen immediately aroused his appetite.

This fragrance...

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, Jiang Dalin was stunned.

Looking at his son who was skillfully cooking in the kitchen, he almost thought he was blurred.

This seems to be a little different from what he imagined.

Jiang Dalin, who had not really tasted Jiang Xiaohan's craftsmanship, could not accept this scene for the time being, but Su Jing, who was the boss, had no psychological burden at all, especially after tasting the beef stewed potatoes made by Jiang Xiaohan in the afternoon. She is now looking forward to this meal tonight.

Otherwise, she would not have handed over all the cooking tasks tonight tonight on the grounds of testing Jiang Xiaohan's cooking skills.

Although Su Jing was still incredible that Jiang Xiaohan suddenly became so good at cooking, there was nothing to doubt other than that. Su Jing just believed Jiang Xiaohan's rhetoric.

Some things, even if they are bizarre, are not impossible to believe as long as they have a relatively reasonable entry point.

Next.

The family of three was sitting in the living room, watching TV on the surface, but in fact, their minds had already floated to the kitchen. Even if they were just smelling the smell, Jiang Dalin, Su Jing and Jiang Xiaomo had already moved their index fingers.

In the face of delicious food, it seems that it is no longer difficult to accept the cooking skills that Jiang Xiaohan suddenly showed. Even Jiang Dalin, who was still confused before, had no distracting thoughts except for expectations.

Gradually, some dishes were freshly released. Although everyone wanted to try the taste, no one took the chopsticks, including Jiang Xiaomo.

If it is normal, everyone may be so particular, but because Zhao Wanxi was invited to dinner tonight, if the guests ate before the host could arrive, it would be impolite.

At about five o'clock, Zhao Wanxi arrived and brought gifts to her house.

Jiang Xiaohan, who was cooking in the kitchen, was not surprised. After all, he knew that Zhao Wanxi would come to visit in the evening, and this was not worthy of his surprise.

However, when Jiang Xiaohan heard in the kitchen that Zhao Wanxi had brought something to the door, she was shocked and quickly came out to take a look.

When he saw this, he found that Zhao Wanxi was carrying some daily fruits, and Jiang Xiaohan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiaohan was really afraid that Zhao Wanxi would bring a bunch of ingredients to her door in a regular manner like she did last time, which would be interesting.

Because of the relationship between the two old men, Su Jing and Jiang Dalin were both enthusiastic about Zhao Wanxi. In addition, Su Jing secretly told Jiang Dalin a "secret", which led to Jiang Dalin's attitude towards Zhao Wanxi becoming more kind, just like some kind of elders treating younger generations.

Although Zhao Wanxi was a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of the Jiang family, she was quite calm and not very nervous. In addition, as well as Jiang Xiaomo's personality, she did not feel uncomfortable.

When Zhao Wanxi came, Jiang Xiaohan had not prepared dinner yet, so Su Jing and Jiang Dalin chatted with her for a few words and also had a little understanding of her situation.

Zhao Wanxi is not a person who likes to talk. She doesn't say much and her answers are relatively simple. It is precisely because of this that Su Jing and Jiang Dalin have better senses towards her.

As for Jiang Xiaomo, let alone. When you see her very lively appearance in front of Zhao Wanxi, you can see her love for Zhao Wanxi.

This alone made Su Jing and Jiang Dalin look at Zhao Wanxi with admiration, because they all knew their youngest daughter, and there were almost no ones who could be treated like this except for their family.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Xiaohan, who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, looked at the table full of dishes and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He handled the dishes on this table tonight. Although Su Jing also helped to choose some dishes at the beginning, many of the ingredients needed to be processed by herself, so Jiang Xiaohan was not relaxed even after getting it done.

He cooks so many dishes, and most of them are more particular, so this not only consumes physical energy, but also consumes a lot of energy.

Originally, he wanted to show off his skills in front of his parents, but Jiang Xiaohan now regretted it.

Jiang Xiaohan swore that he would no longer hold such a dinner in the future, and it would be torture himself.

"Xiao Zhao, eat more, don't be polite!"

After all the dishes were served, Su Jing greeted Zhao Wanxi enthusiastically.

"Xiao Zhao" has become Su Jing's affectionate name to Zhao Wanxi, and it is exclusive.

"Okay, Aunt Su!"

Looking at the table of rich dishes, Zhao Wanxi was not polite and responded directly.

Not only that, she also clamped a big chicken leg into her bowl without any hesitation, which made Su Jing and Jiang Dalin stunned.

However, Zhao Wanxi's straightforward actions made Su Jing and Jiang Dalin feel good.

There was no unnecessary politeness and less disgusting feeling, and the atmosphere on the dining table was very harmonious.

In the following time, Su Jing and Jiang Dalin didn't greet Zhao Wanxi much. Firstly, it was because Zhao Wanxi was very conscious, and secondly, the dishes made by Jiang Xiaohan were so delicious. Su Jing and Jiang Dalin rarely had such an appetite.

Ten minutes later, after a bowl of rice was eaten, Zhao Wanxi looked at her empty bowl, looked at the rich dishes on the table, hesitated for a while, and finally put down her chopsticks reluctantly.

"Xiao Zhao, you have to be welcome at Aunt Su's house!"

"If you can eat more!"

As soon as he saw that Zhao Wanxi had just eaten a bowl of rice, she put down her chopsticks, and Su Jing and Jiang Dalin, who were the owner, both spoke.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Xiaohan and Jiang Xiaomo, who were originally burying their heads, raised their heads at the same time, and looked at Zhao Wanxi with shocked and puzzled eyes, which seemed a little incredible.

Seeing this, Zhao Wanxi's face turned slightly red, and she slightly avoided the gazes of the brother and sister.

"I'm stuffed!"

Zhao Wanxi was silent for a moment and said softly.

"No, sister, you are not full!"

When Jiang Xiaomo heard Zhao Wanxi's words, he chose to expose it mercilessly.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaohan stood up silently and walked into the kitchen with the empty bowl of Zhao Wanxi.
Chapter completed!