The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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The restaurant has been in operation for more than ten days, Cheng Huan no longer has to spend so much thought, just go around every day.

On rainy days, it seems that even the walls are wet, even with the air conditioner on, it doesn't feel very comfortable.

This kind of weather is most suitable for eating hot pot. When Cheng Huan went to the store, he brought back some ingredients and prepared to make hot pot at home at night.

It is not difficult to make hot pot, the most important part is to cook the soup.

Blanch the bones, remove them, put them in a pot, add water, boil over high heat, turn to medium heat and simmer for an hour, remove the bones, add milk and mix well, then add scallions, salt, red dates, wolfberry and tomato slices.

The soup base is boiled in advance, and it will be cooked when the stars come back, and the smoked house is full of strong aroma.

Xingxing smelled a tempting fragrance before entering the door. The food he ate at noon was almost digested. The little guy was already hungry. The anti-theft door opened. He rushed into the living room, took off his earmuffs and gloves, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, Run to the kitchen.

The fire of the gas stove had been turned off, and Xing Xing tiptoed to look into the pot, but because he was short, he couldn't see anything. He put down his hand regretfully, took a sip of saliva, turned around and asked Cheng Huan: "Mom, what is this? I want to eat."

"This is the soup base of the hot pot. You can't eat it yet. You'll have to put food in it later, and you can eat it when it's cooked." Cheng Huan took off his cold-proof equipment and walked over, drove the stars aside, and lit the torch. Put the last few things in.

The bottom of the pot boiled, and the red dates and wolfberries rolled in the water. Cheng Huan turned off the fire, found an alcohol stove, and brought the pot with the soup base to the table.

The hot pot dishes are all ready. The beef and mutton are made of fresh meat slices. The egg dumplings are made in the afternoon. The thin egg skin is wrapped with pork. Some water chestnuts and carrots are added to the meat, which is refreshing and relieves greasy. In addition to meat, Cheng Huan also bought a lot of vegetables and soy products. Fresh baby vegetables, broccoli, soft tofu, etc. were neatly arranged on the plate.

There are more than a dozen dishes, and there are more than a dozen dishes. Just by looking at the quantity, it is clear that the mother and child will not be able to finish these things.

The alcohol stove ignited a faint blue flame, and the water in the pot was boiled again. Cheng Huan picked up a few pieces of beef and put them in, stirred them with serving chopsticks, and said to Xing Xing who was wiping his eyes, "Wait a minute, this meat It is cooked quickly and can be eaten in a minute."

As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Xingxing patronized the food in front of him and didn't care about anything else, so Cheng Huan stood up and opened the door.

A person who hadn't seen her for eleven days stood outside the door, and said hello to her: "Good evening, are you having dinner?"

As soon as Cheng Huan saw him, the memories of last weekend came to her mind. She was itching to close the door, but the man had already squeezed in.

Missing the opportunity, Cheng Huan felt regretful, she hummed coldly, closed the door, and asked from behind: "Have you eaten?"

The man was holding a few paper bags in his hands. He turned around and said no, he was wearing a full suit, his face was a little tired, but his expression was very gentle. He tentatively discussed with Cheng Huan: "Can I eat here?"

Of course not, you hurry up and go!

Cheng Huan gritted his teeth and wanted to open his mouth to drive people away, but before he could say anything, the little traitor in the family became a leading party.

Xing Xing had been staring at the meat in the pot, counting the time to eat, but before he counted to sixty, he heard a familiar voice, turned his head and saw that it was Dad who had returned!

After not seeing him for so many days, Xing Xing also misses him a little bit. The little guy didn't care about the meat anymore, he immediately climbed down from the chair, ran over with his short legs, grabbed the man's pants and called, "Dad!"

"Hey, baby!" The man put down the things in his hand cooperatively, bent over and kissed Xingxing's face.

A day later, a little stubble appeared on Jiang Mingyuan's chin, and when he kissed him, it stuck on Xing Xing's face, itching.

The little guy "giggled" to escape with a smile, still holding his pants, and dragged him to the restaurant, saying, "Dad, mom made hot pot, it's super delicious!"

Although Cheng Huan is making hot pot at home for the first time, Xing Xing doesn't know what it tastes like, but it doesn't matter, anyway, the food made by mother must be delicious.

Jiang Mingyuan was dragged by Xing Xing and took two steps forward. He touched the little guy's face and turned to look at the one who spoke, as if he was waiting for instructions.

The smile in the man's eyes was barely concealed, Cheng Huan snorted, glared at the little traitor in front of him, and said reluctantly: "Then let's eat together."

While they were talking, the beef that Cheng Huan had put in the pot was already boiling. Xing Xing climbed back into his exclusive seat, staring at the meat in the pot and beckoning, "Dad, I want to eat meat."

"Okay." There were two pairs of chopsticks on the table, one pair belonged to Cheng Huan, and the other pair looked like serving chopsticks. Jiang Mingyuan used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat for Xing Xing, and put it in the sauce bowl in front of the little guy. I rolled it up and fed it to him again.

The sauce in the Star Bowl is made of sesame paste, peanut butter, etc., with some crushed peanuts added, which tastes very fragrant.

The beef slices are very thin, absorbing enough of the umami of the soup, with a unique tenacity, wrapped in the sauce, it is delicious.

Xing Xing chewed so fast that he wanted to eat even one piece, so Jiang Mingyuan continued to pinch him. Cheng Huan glanced at him from the side, then turned and went into the kitchen to make sauce for him.

"What flavor do you like?"

"Just like you." Jiang Mingyuan turned back and said, "I'm not picky about food."

Compared with Xing Xing's sauce, the sauce Cheng Huan made for himself is a bit stronger, with homemade beef sauce and chili oil added in, which tastes saltier and more fresh.

Putting the prepared sauce in front of Jiang Mingyuan, Cheng Huan said indifferently: "Here."

The man glanced at the sauce and chopsticks in front of him, then turned his head and smiled at him with a good temper: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He is good-looking, and his smile is even more charming. Cheng Huan was stunned for a moment when he saw him laughing, then snorted again when he regained his composure, and roughly pulled out the chair and sat on it.

The meat in the pot was eaten by Xing Xing, and Jiang Mingyuan put some more in. Several ingredients were mixed and rolled in the milky white soup. It looked really good, but unfortunately it was still raw.

The meat was still cooked first, and the thin slices of beef began to turn white after two rolls. Cheng Huan held the chopsticks and was just about to reach out to pick them up, when the person next to him picked up a chopsticks and put the meat into her bowl.

Meeting her gaze, Jiang Mingyuan said, "I haven't used these chopsticks before."

"Oh." Cheng Huan replied dryly, turned his eyes away from him, picked up the meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hot pot is the most suitable food for winter. Several people sat around the table, eating hot soup and delicious food. After a while, the cold air on their bodies was dispelled.

Halfway through eating, some sweat broke out on the foreheads of several people. Jiang Mingyuan took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair. He unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and rolled them up twice, revealing his smooth forearms.

Cheng Huan also took off his coat, and the sleeves of the sweater were pulled up. The two of them were very close, and there was always friction when they moved. It was not so obvious when wearing the coat. One cannot ignore.

A piece of egg dumpling was caught in the bowl, and the chopsticks of the two touched each other. Cheng Huan paused slightly, moved his body a little, and ordered, "Go and take off the coat for Xing Xing."

The little guy was also extremely hot, with sweat dripping from his nose. Hearing Cheng Huan's words, he finally raised his head, put down his spoon, opened his hands and said, "Dad, take off your clothes."

Jiang Mingyuan stood up, took off his coat, and reached out to touch his back. Xing Xing was also sweating on his back, and his autumn clothes were all wet. Jiang Mingyuan withdrew his hand, returned to his seat, and said to Cheng Huan, "The clothes are sweaty. I have to give him a bath after dinner."

As soon as he talked about taking a bath, Cheng Huan remembered the sex that day, and then played back the "size is small" over and over again.

The tips of the ears covered by the hair were slightly hot, Cheng Huan lowered his head and ate, and after a while he hummed: "I'll wash it."

There was another chuckle in his ear.

Because of Jiang Mingyuan's joining, the food that was originally thought to be endless was wiped out. After eating too much, the three of them were a little bit full.

Cheng Huan got up and stood for a while, and took Xing Xing to take a bath.

She is an old hand, very skilled in bathing, Xing Xing did not dare to trouble him, and it took only ten minutes to finish the bath.

Put the little guy into the panda pajamas I just bought a few days ago. The pajamas are fluffy, with black limbs and white in the middle, bear paw gloves attached to the cuffs, a short tail behind the buttocks, and two Mickey big sticks on the hat. ear.

After putting on his clothes and changing his shoes, Cheng Huan opened the door and took Xing Xing to blow dry his hair. With her hair blown dry and her hat on, Xing Xing's whole body has only her little face on the outside, looking so cute as hell.

This is the first time I wear this pajamas, and it is exactly as I imagined! Cheng Huan was heartbroken by the cuteness, squatted down and pressed the stars and kissed many times: "Baby, why are you so cute!"

Xing Xing smiled silly, and kissed her with her mouth pouted: "Mom is cute too."

Cheng Huan pinched his little face: "Mom is not cute, but beautiful."

The little guy immediately changed his words: "Mom is beautiful!"

"That's right."

The mother and the son were tired of each other, you kissed me and I kissed you. After kissing for a long time, the light bulb in the room finally came to disturb.

Jiang Mingyuan washed the dishes, wiped his hands, and stood outside the bathroom for a long time. Seeing that the two of them didn't realize what he meant, he had to interrupt: "I brought you a gift, do you want to see it?"

"Look!" Before Cheng Huan could say anything, Xing Xing ran over cheering, "Where is Dad's gift?"

"Come here." Jiang Mingyuan took him to the living room, picked up one of the packages, and took out the contents. It was a new Superman figurine with joints that could be bent at will, and equipped with various weapons. Hold on and don't let go.

After Jiang Mingyuan delivered the gift to the stars, he picked up another paper bag and took out another sky blue gift box wrapped with ribbons. He got up and handed the gift box to Cheng Huan: "This is for you."

Cheng Huan opened the box, and inside was a very thin bracelet, like a tangled vine, dotted with a few green leaves.

"I bought it just for you, and it's not expensive." Probably afraid that she would refuse, Jiang Mingyuan added.

Most women like beautiful jewelry, Cheng Huan also took a look, she looked at the bracelet in the box, thought about it and still didn't return it: "Thank you."

Jiang Mingyuan came over with a total of three paper bags, besides the gifts of the two, there was another bag. Cheng Huan accepted the gifts, pointed to the last gift box and asked, "What is this?"

"This is...the clothes you bought last time." Jiang Mingyuan turned his face to the wall and said, "I washed them and brought them here."