Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

It's nothing if the vegetables in the pot are burnt. This is normal operation. The key is that the pot is on fire.

One pot caught fire, and the base of another pot nearly broke.

Jiang Xiaobai covered the burning pot with the lid and put out the fire.

Jiang Xiaobai opened the kitchen window to let Fang smell it, but as soon as he opened the window, there was the sound of opening the door.

"Mom, when will dad be back?" Jiang Langlang's childish voice came. Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly came out of the kitchen and quickly closed the kitchen door.

"Son." Jiang Xiaobai looked at his son dotingly.

"Dad." Jiang Langlang rushed over with a small schoolbag on his back.

Holding Jiang Langlang in his arms, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhao Xinyi.

"Xiaobai, when did you get home?" Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a bright smile and asked.

Yesterday, Jiang Xiaobai originally said that she would come back, but later she said she would not come back. It was not certain when she would come back. Today, she did not receive a call from Jiang Xiaobai to come back.

"I came back in the morning. I just took a shower..." Jiang Xiaobai put down his son and reached out to hug Zhao Xinyi.

But Zhao Xinyi reached out to block it.

"No, you just took a shower and changed clothes, why are you sweating on your forehead?" Zhao Xinyi asked doubtfully, her beautiful eyes constantly looking at Jiang Xiaobai.

That's right, Jiang Xiaobai didn't bring these clothes with her before going out. These clothes were kept at home.

"Sweat? Is there any? No!" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head guiltily, then stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"There is black ash in my hand. Why did it get on my forehead?" Zhao Xinyi said, taking out a handkerchief from her pocket and going to wipe it with Jiang Xiaobai.

"Ah, it's okay, I'll go to the bathroom to wash up." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Isn't this the kitchen? Just wash the kitchen."

"No, no need." Jiang Xiaobai quickly blocked the kitchen door.

Now Zhao Xinyi was even more suspicious.

Jiang Langlang underground also sniffed and said, "Dad, why is there a..."

Jiang Langlang was still young and didn't know how to describe the smell of burnt rice. He hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain clearly.

"What's wrong, Xiaobai, I want to cook."

Jiang Xiaobai blocked the kitchen door and said with a dry smile: "Forget it, let's go out for dinner later."

"No, it would be nice for our family to cook and eat at home." Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai with her big watery eyes and said with a half-smile.

Jiang Langlang could smell the paste. How could she not smell it? She probably already guessed what was going on.

"Go out to eat and eat something good. You are usually very tired from cooking. Let's improve the food as a family of three..." Jiang Xiaobai said.

With a "crash" sound, Zhao Xinyi had already taken the opportunity to open the kitchen door.

Then I saw a messy kitchen.

She had just guessed that Jiang Xiaobai must have cooked and cooked, but she only thought of cooking and cooking.

As for the kitchen in front of her being a bombing scene, she didn't expect it at all.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little embarrassed and opened his mouth to explain, but hesitated several times. It wasn't until Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes were shocked and stared at him in surprise that Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth and said: "I...wanted to cook, but... I didn’t think I wouldn’t be able to do it.”

Zhao Xinyi listened to Jiang Xiaobai's explanation and couldn't laugh or cry. Don't you know whether you can cook?

But besides this, Zhao Xinyi was very moved. Jiang Xiaobai came back from a business trip and took a shower and changed clothes.

I went shopping for groceries without taking a break and wanted to cook a meal for myself and my son. As for the result, the result is not important.

Their family doesn't have to cook to eat.

If it's the kind of family that requires daily necessities, and you don't know how to cook, you may not be able to talk about romance, and you're probably going to quarrel.

But Jiang Xiaobai's family is different. They have every condition not to cook.

"Xiaobai." Zhao Xinyi threw herself into Jiang Xiaobai's arms.

"You said you don't know how to cook, so why don't you cook? Let me see if there are any injuries..." Zhao Xinyi was still a little scared when she looked at the explosion scene.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Okay, you go and wash up. Look at your dark face. I'll clean up and then we'll go out to eat later." Zhao Xinyi said.

"Well, okay." Jiang Xiaobai turned around to wash up, and heard his son's voice from behind.

"Mom, what are dad doing in the kitchen?"

"Dad... giggle..." Zhao Xinyi smiled while cleaning up, unable to answer her son's question.

"I know, mom, dad is making a bomb, just like a bang." Jiang Langlang danced and gestured.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was walking to the bathroom, twitched on his face, "You naughty kid, you're the one who made the bomb, and it made a "bang" sound."

After a while, when Jiang Xiaobai was washing up, Jiang Langlang ran over and stood at the door of the bathroom, asking Jiang Xiaobai all the time with a milky voice.

"Dad, why did you make a bomb?"

"Dad, did the bomb explode just now?"

Jiang Xiaobai said nothing and washed himself silently. This naughty kid has so many problems.

"Dad, why don't you speak?"

After washing, Jiang Xiaobai came out, hugged his son, and said with a smile: "I made bombs for you to eat."

Jiang Langlang was stunned for a moment, and then he was frightened, and his face turned pale with fear.

"Dad, why...let me eat bombs."

"Because you said it was a bomb." Jiang Xiaobai said seriously.

Jiang Langlang couldn't understand such complicated words. Zhao Xinyi came over, gave Jiang Xiaobai a blank look, smiled and complained: "Why are you scaring the child?"

"This naughty kid is laughing at me."

"Chuckle." Zhao Xinyi also laughed.

They didn't go very far when they went out, to the Dragon City Hotel, where they found a small private room and chatted about home affairs while eating.

"By the way, Xiaobai, where did you send Xin'er on a business trip again? Why didn't you come over to sit at home after the New Year?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

"No, she didn't come back from work before. I was still confused. Later I asked and found out that there was something wrong with her family, but she hasn't come back yet?" Jiang Xiaobai explained.

It's already the twentieth day of the first lunar month, hasn't Song Xin finished dealing with family matters yet?

"No, let me call her later and ask about the situation." Zhao Xinyi said without mentioning it again.

"By the way, people from the company came to my house to pay New Year's greetings in the past few days since you left, saying they were from the company..."

It turns out that his home is not here. The only ones who know where Jiang Xiaobai’s home is are the company’s top executives.

But after Jiang Xiaobai moved to the family building, many people in the company knew about it.

Everyone lives in the same community, so the middle-level leaders of the company also came to pay New Year greetings, but they didn't know that Jiang Xiaobai had gone out and was not at home.