Look, Young Master Lin's wife has come back to life again!

She looks good, but her little hands are a bit rough. Seeing how neatly she chops vegetables, you can tell that she has done a lot of work on weekdays.

The chicken soup was boiling on the pot, and the aroma was already wafting out, the strong taste, and the smell of mushrooms, which made people almost hungry.

Afraid that she wouldn't be able to do it alone, he walked over to help, but she saw him as soon as he washed the vegetables.

Xiao Jing's eyes widened, as if she had seen something extraordinary.

Quickly pushed him away: "Mo Tong, you are a man, you are doing important things, how can you go into the kitchen? You go to the sofa and watch TV, I can finish it soon.

Well, the two of us will eat, so we don’t need to cook too much, or we won’t be able to finish the meal, so let’s have four dishes and one soup. "

She smiled softly, the lighting in the kitchen was very soft, and the orange light shone more tenderly on her face.

Such a woman is really warm.

Mo Tong was a little moved, and smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked: "Look, you are nervous. I was afraid that you would be too busy, so I wanted to come and help you."

Xiao Jing hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll be here soon."

I have to push him to the living room and let him watch TV, so I can feel at ease.

Mo Tong couldn't laugh or cry, come on, this woman is indeed a little woman, such a woman is still suitable to be a wife, at least she can take care of the house in an orderly manner, so that people have no worries.

Although he thought so, er, it was impossible for him to let her marry Xiaojing.

At least I feel that this woman is not qualified, not qualified enough.

Come on, for the sake of her hard work, no matter if it's true or false, she won't treat her badly.

Xiao Jing's speed was quite fast, and in about an hour, the delicious food was served on the table.

There are sweet and sour pork ribs, shredded cabbage, squid with celery, steamed hairy crab, and the last one is chicken soup.

When the lid of the pot was lifted, the fragrance wafted across the room. Mo Tong's stomach could no longer pretend to be reserved. After holding this for more than an hour, he could smell the fragrance, so close, that he couldn't bear it anymore. Growling.

Xiao Jing is also very proud, these dishes are delicious, she is quite satisfied.

Even with a different kitchen, she can still do well.

The same is true for these pots and utensils. When they first arrived, they felt a little rusty, but they became handy after a few strokes.

Looking at Mo Tong's shining eyes, she felt more and more that her mother's words were right.

To grab a man's heart, first grab his stomach.

She did it.

When she came over with the soup, the arc of her walk was a bit wide, and the soup spilled on her hand, causing her to let out a low cry of pain, and her hand subconsciously relaxed.

At this moment, Mo Tong hurried over to catch it, preventing the soup from falling to the ground.

In the end it was a man, maybe because his skin was thicker, and he brought the bowl of soup to the table steadily.

At the end, he grabbed Xiao Jing's hand and took a closer look: "How is it? You didn't get burned."

"It's okay." Xiaojing was moved and burst into tears.

She is not so delicate. When she was just learning to cook, her hand was cut and she bled a lot, but she didn't even groan.

I thought it was nothing at first, but when he asked this, it brought back many memories in an instant, and some sadness came to my heart.

"Okay, then let's eat." Mo Tong was also in high spirits. It had been a long time since he had eaten such a meal, and he felt a sense of family warmth.

His parents were not around since he was a child, and he didn't get the warmth of his family, but he felt different at this moment.

The atmosphere was very good, he opened a bottle of red wine, and the two chatted while drinking, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Come on, drink more, this can beautify the skin." Mo Tong smiled and poured her half a glass of wine.

After finishing speaking, I felt that the words were familiar again.

He remembered that just the day before yesterday, when he and Zou Ying were out for dinner, the other party asked him to pour wine, so he didn't give face at that time.

Now that I think about it, this action seems very natural.

Heh, men all improvise, if you insist on forcing him to act, you will be more indifferent.

If you don't urge, you can still perform.

Xiao Jing froze for a moment, only feeling that she was surrounded by happiness at this moment, overflowing with love.

She laughed until tears came out of her eyes, and she looked charming.

"Thank you."

Mo Tong was stunned for a moment, seeing her crying, couldn't help but reach out and wipe her tears away: "Fool, why are you crying?"

"You are so kind to me." Tears glistened in Xiaojing's eyes, she raised her wine glass and touched him: "It's nice to know you, if possible, I would like to cook for you every day."

This confession can be regarded as distinctive, but it also hides a huge ambition, that is, wanting to marry the other party.

"Fool." That's all Mo Tong said, but his heart has already cooled down.

Oh, this woman's ambition is quite big, and she doesn't hide it.

Maybe because of the successful case of Lu Yuxin, everyone thinks that the president likes cabbages?

But most are not.

He personally thinks that Lin Shichuan was able to choose Lu Yuxin because of the entanglement with gemstones, and because of her special physique later, she will have a long-term relationship.

Without these foreshadowing, these two people would definitely not be able to fight together.

"Well, the vegetables are all your favorite." Xiao Jing smiled and put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his bowl.

Mo Tong was also hungry, and after smelling the delicacy, he also had a big appetite, and ate several pieces in a row.

In fact, four dishes and one soup are quite a lot for two people, and the portion is so heavy, but Mo Tong hadn't tasted this delicacy for a long time, so he took control all at once.

He burped very satisfied. It has to be said that this cooking skill is completely different from that of a restaurant.

It just reveals the warmth of home, like the dishes made by my mother.

It's been a long time since I ate it, it's because I missed it, and I was really hungry, so I didn't expect to have an empty plate.

Now he drank the chicken soup slowly, feeling very fragrant, looking at the things in it, it was also quite nourishing.

If Xiao Jing really cooks for him every day, he probably will gain weight in a short time.

"Are you full? If not, I'll make you some more." Xiao Jing said as she cleaned up the dishes.

Unexpectedly, this man looks very good, without any fat, and he is actually quite edible.

Money can't replace the happiness of being able to eat the dishes you like by yourself.

Especially when you see him eating, you will feel very happy.

"Enough, I ate too much today, thank you, it's been a long time since I ate something like this, it's very special." Mo Tong grabbed her hand, pulled her to the sofa, and spoke affectionately.

"But I haven't washed the dishes yet."

"What dishes and chopsticks are you washing? Someone will come to wash them later, you just sit and watch TV now."

Being held tightly by his hand, Xiao Jing's face flushed red.