Gentle President: Doting on Xiao Qingmei with Facial Paralysis

Chapter 321 You Are Not Married Yet

【323】Not married yet
Mo Qing had also raised this issue with Shan, and Xi Moqing told him... At first he didn't believe that Shan Xiaoyi could cook.

... Later, Shan Heng found out that when Shan Xiaoyi was five years old, Shan Xiaoyi had cooked for Xi Moqing...

Alas, I haven't married yet, we just met and had dinner together...

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The weekend was coming soon, and when I returned to Xi's house after school on Friday evening, Xi Mojin and his wife were unexpectedly absent, and neither was Shan Bai. On the coffee table, Xi Moqing saw a post-it note with the words of his gentle mother on it.

It says:

Mo Qing and Shan Yi:
Mom and Dad won't go home for dinner tonight because they have a social event. Shan Bai and your father brought it along, so you and Shan Yi can cook and eat at home. We'll be back later.

mom/handwritten
Xi Moqing took off the post-it note stuck on the coffee table, curled her lips into a smile, crumpled the post-it note into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket on the side, turned to Shan Yi and said, "My parents took Shan Bai out for a social gathering. Let's cook for ourselves tonight."

After Xi Moqing finished speaking, she saw Shan Yi put down her schoolbag, rolled up the sleeves of her wool coat, and went to the kitchen.

Xi Moqing grabbed Shan Yibai's tender arm and raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Shan Yi blinked, "Cooking."

Xi Mo Qingmo, why is she making such a soft voice when she is obviously suffering from facial paralysis...

Xi Moqing: "Are you really going to...?"

Shan Yi nodded, then shook off Xi Moqing's hand and walked into the kitchen.

Xi Moqing frowned, then put down her schoolbag, walked to the kitchen door, and watched Shan Yi cook.

Watching and watching, Xi Moqing found that Shan Yi was very skillful in washing rice, choosing vegetables, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, lighting the fire, and frying vegetables. Could it be that she was... lying to him by saying she could cook?
The whole process took three to 10 minutes, and Shan Yi prepared tonight's dinner.

Xi Moqing sat at the dining table, looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, he felt a little unbelievable. He didn't expect that Shan Yi could really cook, not only could he cook, but he could cook it so well...

Looks delicious, smells delicious...

What's even more incredible is that these are all his favorite dishes.

Stir-fried three vegetables, assorted tofu, stir-fried eggplant, vegetable milk soup, these are Xi Moqing's favorite dishes.

Xi Moqing was surprised, and looked up at Shan Yi, "How do you know what kind of food I like?"

Shan Yi replied truthfully, "Aunt Tang told me."

It doesn't matter what kind of food she eats, she is not picky at all, but she doesn't like meat very much.

Xi Moqing lowered her eyes and said, "Who taught you how to cook?"

Shan Yi: "Mom cooks delicious food."

Xi Moqing nodded, didn't speak any more, picked up the chopsticks and ate in silence.

Xi Moqing chewed the dishes in her mouth carefully, savoring the taste carefully, it was delicious... Xi Moqing glanced at Shan Yi who was sitting opposite her eating silently from the corner of her eye, her eyes were complicated, she knew how to cook at such a young age... no Her mother taught her... The divorce of her parents must have had a great impact on her...

--split line--

[ps: I, I, I... On the 9th, I missed a thousand-word full-time manuscript and got paid...

(End of this chapter)