He said to let the servants prepare lunch, but Qi Muyan suddenly thought of something.

Then he said to Han Jingyu: "No need, I'll cook lunch, I haven't cooked for Xinglan for a long time."

Han Jingyu is not surprised that Qi Muyan can cook, she has eaten it before.

Thinking that she could get closer to Xinglan through this method, she didn't stop her.

"You know where the kitchen is?"

"I know, it's not like I haven't been here before." When Qi Muyan spoke, she couldn't help but bring back memories from the past.

After finishing speaking, I felt that those words were a bit inappropriate.

But it doesn't matter, Qi Muyan quickly cast away that emotion from her eyes, and walked towards the kitchen as if nothing happened.

Han Jingyu rubbed his temples, probably unable to resolve the conflict between them for a while.

Forget it, let it be.

Han Jingyu went upstairs, and when he entered Xinglan's room, he saw the little girl still playing games.

"How long have you been fighting?" Han Jingyu's voice revealed a hint of majesty.

The little girl is usually not afraid of Han Jingyu, but he still has the majesty of a father in some things.

"It's been more than two hours..."

"Your mother is cooking for you in the kitchen, do you want to help, or continue playing games?" Han Jingyu sat on the sofa and asked seemingly unintentionally.

The little girl paused while playing the game, and asked, "Did she not leave?"

"You thought she was gone?"

is not that right?When Qi Muyan left the room just now, Xing Lan felt that she might have left.

As a child who was angry, Xing Lan would not take the initiative to ask her if she wanted to leave.

Now her father told her that when her mother was cooking in the kitchen, her mind was no longer on playing games.

I thought that when my mother was cooking in the kitchen, she would help her in the kitchen, help wash the vegetables, and arrange the dishes. She can do anything.

But it has been a long time since I have eaten the meals made by my mother.

Seeing the little girl's slightly moved expression, Han Jingyu asked, "Do you want to go down and help?"

The little girl became arrogant, looked at the game, and said: "You have played the game for a long time, let's take a break."

He also picked up the tune.

Han Jingyu didn't expose her, so he got up from the sofa and waited for her to go down together.

The little girl also reminded Han Jingyu: "Dad, you want me to go down, not me to help."

He didn't forgive his mother yet, but his body followed Han Jingyu out of the room very honestly.

Therefore, there is no overnight enmity between mother and daughter.

As long as you put your mind and patience into it, children will be easy to coax.

……

Qi Muyan was preparing ingredients in the kitchen.

The servant saw it and hurried over to help. How can there be any reason for a guest to help with cooking?

But it also feels that Qi Muyan is not an outsider.

"It's okay, you don't need to help me, you can just come here by yourself, I just want to cook for Xinglan."

These two servants are old people in the Han family, and they watched Qi Muyan marry into the family a few years ago.

At that time, Qi Muyan didn't know how to cook, and she didn't touch Yang Chunshui with her fingers.

It's easy to do these things now.

Being a mother is really different.

Qi Muyan didn't think too much, she just wanted to cook for Xinglan so that the relationship between mother and daughter would be closer.

Xinglan likes to eat rice dumplings made with wine, steamed eggs with shrimps, braised pork in brown sauce, fried small round beans...

She really can't wait to make a table of what she likes to eat.

Qi Muyan who was in the kitchen was so busy that it could be said that she was dizzy, because it was still not her own kitchen, so she was somewhat unfamiliar.

"The condiments are in the first cabinet on the right." A mature male voice came into Qi Muyan's ears.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Han Jingyu bringing Xinglan into the kitchen, and told her where the seasoning bottle was.

At that time, she was stunned for a moment, and then mechanically took out the condiments from the first cabinet on the right.

"Do you need help?" Han Jingyu asked, but he looked like he was wearing a shirt worth tens of thousands of yuan, and it didn't look like he could come in and help.

It was Xing Lan who walked over to the sink without saying a word and began to wash the dishes inside.

That action seemed to be telling Han Jingyu: Only those who really want to help will not ask, and they will do it directly.

Qi Muyan was relieved to see Xinglan take the initiative to help, this was the first step to improve the relationship between mother and daughter.

Originally, Han Jingyu wanted to leave space for the two of them to ease their relationship, but when he thought about why he couldn't stay, he could also participate together and cultivate the relationship between the three of them.

The psychiatrist also told Han Jingyu that it is better for the parents to accompany the children than to cultivate the relationship unilaterally.

This can promote the healthy growth of children.

The man who had just been ridiculed for not helping, now rolled up the cuffs of his expensive shirt and participated in making the lunch.

But to be honest, Han Jingyu is really not very good at cooking, at most he just knows how to cook.

So, like Xing Lan, he can only do some layman's work.

When the servant saw their family of three busy in the kitchen, they went out quietly, leaving room for the three of them.

Before, Qi Muyan felt that cooking in the kitchen alone was a very lonely thing, but after the two of them joined, Qi Muyan's mood improved a lot.

Here I am still thinking about whether to find a Huatou to chat.

"Is this prawn like this?" Han Jingyu looked at the prawns in the vegetable basket, and asked Qi Muyan if it was fine like this.

"No, remove the head, pick out the shrimp string, and then remove the shell." Qi Muyan is going to make shrimp steamed eggs for Xinglan.

But there are no shrimps in the refrigerator, only shrimps, so you can still get shrimps after processing.

It's just obvious that this project is a bit difficult for Han Jingyu.

Judging from the not-so-good expression on the man's face, he knew that it was a bit embarrassing for him.

"It's okay, just leave it alone and I'll come later." Qi Muyan did not make things difficult for Han Jingyu in this matter.

But if Han Jingyu wanted to embarrass herself, Qi Muyan would have nothing to say.

"I can." Han Jingyu felt that turning shrimp into shrimp was not difficult, so he handled it with confidence.

Qi Muyan looked at him who had never done it before, and said, "Then let me demonstrate to you."

She walked over and picked up a shrimp from the basket.

But at this time, her sleeves slipped from her arms, and she couldn't move because she had shrimps in her hands.

Han Jingyu naturally pulled up Qi Muyan's sleeves.

In order to prevent the sleeves from falling off, he also rolled up the chiffon shirt a few times.

It's just that when Han Jingyu did this action, he inevitably drew closer to Qi Muyan.

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