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When Xia Qianjin heard the word "first time", she blushed inexplicably. She always felt that as long as it was attached to these three words, it had a special meaning, and she immediately became happy.

"Have you seen any detergent?" Jiang Junzhu looked around, "I couldn't wash the dishes last time, and the cleaning lady said to use detergent. I haven't bought such a thing at home."

"Then what do you use to wash dishes?" Xia Qianjin was a little surprised that there are still people in this world who don't know how to wash dishes with detergent.

"The bowls at home are almost decorations, and I don't use them. I'm usually on the set or at my grandfather's house for dinner." Jiang Junzhu was still concentrating on looking for the cleaner, and for a moment forgot about tricking Xia Qianjin to come back to cook.

Xia Qianjin wanted to say, is it a local tyrant's hobby to prepare ingredients without cooking? "Then last time——"

Jiang Junzhu turned his head back and explained: "It was Li Rui who said that there was no smoke in my house, and bought ingredients to cook for me. I also spend dozens of days a year alone at home."

Xia Qianjin blurted out: "Then I will cook for you when you are at home, so you don't have to bother Li Rui!" She said this purely because of possessiveness, and after she finished speaking, she felt that the meaning seemed too ambiguous, and silently prayed that Jiang Junzhu would not Think more.

Jiang Junzhu answered very naturally: "Okay."

Xia Qianjin coughed twice, quickly pushed the cart to the fruit and vegetable fresh area, threw things in, and didn't say a word to Jiang Junzhu.

Jiang Junzhu frowned, thinking, this kid is so inexplicable, he had a good chat just now, why did he ignore me in a blink of an eye?

After purchasing things from the supermarket, the two took a taxi home with big bags and small bags, much like a young couple who went shopping on the weekend.

Under the warm warm yellow light.

Jiang Junzhu leaned against the kitchen door with his arms folded, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Xia Qianjin's busy figure, with a peaceful appearance.

As soon as Xia Qianjin raised her head, she met Shangjiang Junzhu's gaze, a little embarrassed, and said in a waxy voice, "Does your foot still hurt? Don't stand here, it will be fine soon."

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Junzhu tilted his head, "It's the first time someone cooks in my kitchen, and you are a good match for this kitchen."

Xia Qianjin stammered: "Thank you, thank you." There was blood almost gushing out of her throat, no matter how she heard the words, what followed was like "You are a good match for my kitchen, do you want to be the hostess here?".But obviously, Jiang Junzhu couldn't mean that, why not marry him!

She was distracted, accidentally cut a small piece of flesh on her finger, and screamed.

Jiang Junzhu walked to the chopping board in two or three steps, took Xia Qianjin's hand in his hands, and looked at the wound. It wasn't very big, but it was bleeding all the time.

Just when Xia Qianjin wanted to say that she was fine, the person in front of her suddenly put her injured finger to her mouth and blew a few times, and said distressedly, "It hurts, right? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Xia Qianjin seemed to be floating on the clouds, rippling endlessly, the pain was replaced by a numb feeling, and she smirked and said: "It doesn't matter, just put on a Band-Aid and you'll be fine, it's just a minor injury, why go to the hospital! "

"Laughing when you're hurt, are you a little fool?" Jiang Junzhu tapped Xia Qianjin's head with his finger, put her hand under the faucet and washed it, then walked out of the kitchen, took a piece of Band-Aid from the medicine box, Wrapped carefully around her delicate fingers.

Seeing Jiang Junzhu's nervousness for her, Xia Qianjin felt very good. No matter what the other party thought of her, as long as she could see her often and had a place in her heart, she should be satisfied.

After treating Xia Qianjin's wound, Jiang Junzhu said angrily, "What a broken knife, no need! Let's eat takeaway!"

"Sister Junzhu looks a little cute now." Xia Qianjin smiled even more, "It's just a small cut, I'm almost done cutting it, and I can finish it soon. You have to have a beginning and an end."

Jiang Junzhu was praised by the children for being cute, so he rarely blushed a little, cleared his throat and said, "Then be careful, I'll sit in the living room and I won't bother you."

"Okay." After Xia Qianjin finished speaking, she jumped back to the kitchen in a good mood.

The corners of Jiang Junzhu's mouth curled up, and he sat on the sofa and muttered softly, "I'm already very old, how can I be cute? A kid said it's cute, huh!"

Half an hour later, Xia Qianjin came out with a plate of seafood curry rice. Jiang Junzhu saw it, and hurried up to meet her, took the plate from her hand, "You just call and I'll serve it, go and sit down."

Xia Qianjin heard the pampering in the other party's tone, her heart tightened unconsciously, but it was very bitter.

----Jiang Junzhu, you are so kind to me, I can't help but want to rely on you.

After Jiang Junzhu put the plate in front of Xia Qianjin, he went into the kitchen and took out his share, and put spoons on the two plates.

She smiled and teased: "My kid hurt his hand, do you want my sister to feed you?"

Xia Qianjin: "..." This is definitely not the Gaoling Flower I know!

"Come on, open your mouth." Jiang Junzhu held up a spoonful of rice mixed with curry and put it near Xia Qianjin's mouth, "I blew it, it's not hot."

Xia Qianjin was very strong this time, picked up a spoon to dig a mouthful of rice, and hummed softly: "I hurt my left hand, it's not that I can't eat!" She was really afraid that if she was not careful, it would stimulate Jiang Junzhu's maternal brilliance.

Jiang Junzhu gave her a resentful look, took the spoon back and put it in his mouth.

The author has something to say: Jiang Junzhu: Woman, you are a good match for my kitchen. Do you want to be the hostess here? I want the whole world to know that you have contracted all the pots and pans.

Xia Qianjin: Your broken knife cut my hand to the point of bleeding!

Jiang Junzhu: Come on, come on, my sister will stop hurting!

Xia Qianjin: Get out! Who wants you to be my sister!

Jiang Junzhu: Then being a daughter-in-law is fine, I don't choose.

☆, the first "date"

After dinner, Xia Qianjin didn't dare to ask Jiang Junzhu to wash the dishes, grabbed the gloves and said, "Let us mortals do this kind of work, just be a fairy sister who doesn't touch the spring water with five fingers."

"Are you mocking me?" Jiang Junzhu said, "I can wash dishes!"

Xia Qianjin stuck out her tongue: "Okay, okay, sister Junzhu is awesome, then give me a chance to show off, okay?"

Jiang Junzhu: "Show what?"

Xia Qianjin: "Show me that I am a good wife and mother!"

"A good wife is okay, but a good mother is fine." Jiang Junzhu pushed his hair behind his ears, his eyes wandering, "I don't like children."

Xia Qianjin: "..." What does this mean? Are you talking about herself? I'd better wash the dishes.

Seeing that the other party's reaction was normal, Jiang Junzhu was a little frustrated, did the kid really have no idea about him?

Xia Qianjin turned on the hot water, put the oil-soaked pan and plate under the faucet, wiped it lightly with a dish towel, and more than half of the oil stains were removed.Jiang Junzhu asked curiously: "You haven't put the dish soap on yet, why can you wash it clean?"

"Huh?" Xia Qianjin thought for a while, and realized that the eldest lady must not know that oil stains should be washed with hot water, and replied, "Did you wash it with cold water last time? Try hot water next time."

Jiang Junzhu glanced at the sink in annoyance, so that was the case.

"Little fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, your hands are so beautiful, you don't need to learn to wash dishes, just find a boyfriend who can cook, wash dishes and spoil you." When Xia Qianjin said the word boyfriend The blood in his whole body froze, and he wanted to shed tears desperately. Between himself and Jiang Junzhu, gender was a natural barrier, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get over it.

Jiang Junzhu couldn't see Xia Qianjin's expression, and said with a smile from behind: "Well, it makes sense, I can find a partner who can cook and likes to wash dishes."

Xia Qianjin's speed was getting slower and slower. It took nearly an hour to clean the pot and bowls. Just as she was about to go out, she found that Jiang Junzhu was still here. "I thought you were out, did you wash a little slowly?"

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