Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "I'll come." The frowning man took the hot plate and put it on the dining table. Then he pressed her onto the chair, "Sit down, we'll serve the rest of the dishes."

   "Little uncle, I'll give you one!" Han Xiaoye didn't care whether other people were watching or not, and blew a kiss boldly.

   Since Qin Fang's wife is still abroad, he is now one of the only two 'single dogs' here. This kind of behavior of showing affection in broad daylight and a bright world is extremely incomprehensible, so I jumped over to complain, "Little niece, that's enough. It's bright and sunny, you pay attention to your image. Can we have a good meal together? You don't like to watch it. Chairman Mao's quotations? Don't remember what Chairman Mao said? Only the line that is close to the people is the correct line for the Party and comrades. Your behavior is an act of breaking away from the people, and blatantly provoking the people! of!"

   While he was talking, Fu Xiao reached out and took the plate on Mo Xiaxia's hand. After Jean was on the table, he picked up Qin Fang's collar from behind and ordered, "Help us serve the dishes together."

   "..." Qin Fang was dragged into the kitchen forcibly.

  Mo Qi immediately gloated and clapped his hands, "Hahaha, deserve it!"

  Han Xiaoye and Mo Xiaxia cooperated to make seven or eight kinds of dishes, including roasted, fried, and salad. Chopping, washing vegetables, etc. Of course, she made the pine mushroom chicken soup boiled in the pot.

As soon as the dishes came, Fu Kitten came out with a large handful of chopsticks, while Mo Qi held a stack of tableware and distributed them to everyone.

   "Come, come, everyone has it."

   "Kitten, send chopsticks."

   "Huh, I'll post it, don't tell me!"

  After the tableware and chopsticks were placed, Qin let them sit down. Next to Han Xiaoye sat Fu Zhiyan and Fu Xiaoxiao, next to Mo Xiaxia sat Fu Xiao and Feng Yaqin, and next to Mo Qi sat Si Nanqing and Jiang Ning. While Qin Fang was sitting next to Jiang Ning, the two happened to be facing Han Xiaoye and the others.

   "Go, go, I'm already hungry." Qin Fang laughed and held out his chopsticks first.

   Like Han Xiaoye, he likes spicy food, and the first chopsticks is the fried pork with chili peppers.

   "What is this?" He picked out shredded pork with a uniform thickness, dumbfounded.

   Mo Xiaxia glanced at it and said calmly, "Pork."

   Of course he knew it was pork! Who told him why the pork was so... so even? Even... it's like a corpse being dissected on an operating table!

  Qin Fang is a doctor. When he was studying, he dissected corpses on the operating table, so when he thought of that scene, his face turned green.

   He stretched out his chopsticks and selected other dishes. Sure enough, whether it was vegetables or meat, everything was cut very neatly, and the knife work was exquisite, and it didn't look like he was cutting vegetables at all.

   He shook his hand, "Heaven, Xia Xia, did you cut this?"

   Mo Xiaxia calmly picked up a chopstick dish, "Well, I cut it."

   He knew it!

   With the carefree character of the little niece, it is impossible to cut into this shape.

   "No problem, aren't they all cut along the texture?" Mo Xiaxia's doll-like face was full of doubts, she looked at Qin Fang, and her eyes were filled with "Do you think there is a problem there".

  Qin Fang is about to cry, who cares if the pork cuts follow the muscle texture?

   Still Feng Yaqin smiled and changed the topic, "Xiaoye, how did you make this stir-fried mountain mushroom, it's delicious."

"It is to remove the old stalk of the purple flower fungus and wash it, then put it on a plate, then wash the green and red peppers, break them into two, remove the seeds, and cut them into 2 cm square diamond-shaped pieces. Then cut the garlic and **** into slices, Cut the green onion into sections. Cut the meat into willow leaves. After the oil is heated in the pot, add **** and green onion to make it, and use a slotted spoon to scoop it up. Then put the garlic slices, meat slices, and green peppers and stir-fry for a while, then put in the purple flower mushrooms. Go in and stir fry together. After waiting for it to be cooked, cook in the sauce that has been mixed with salt, pepper, water porridge, and broth, stir fry for a few times, and then put it on a plate.”

   Feng Yaqin slammed her tongue after hearing this, "So troublesome? Where did you learn it?"

   "My mother taught me before." Han Xiaoye's eyes dimmed.

  The reason why she can cook this dish is because Han Chengming likes to eat it. At that time, she naively thought that Han Chengming was a good father. Like many girls, on Han Chengming's 40th birthday, in order to surprise Han Chengming, she pestered her mother to learn this dish. At that time, Han Chengming did show a happy look, and even picked her up and praised her as his unique baby. Now that I think about it, the memory of the past is really ironic. That day, Han Chengming should have had dinner with that woman and Han Baoer first, and then came home in the evening to have dinner with her and her mother. And her mother probably knew the existence of that woman long ago, but she just pretended not to know, and smiled and cooperated with this drama of father and son filial piety.

   She just clenched her heart a little, and became cheerful again in the next second.

   Forget it, if she hadn't experienced anything, she wouldn't have met her little uncle, gave birth to a talented kitten, and met Aunt Feng, Xia Xia and the others...

  Han Xiaoye optimistically put aside the negative emotions just now, and smiled coquettishly, "Mummy, do you like it? If you like it, I will often make it for you in the future."

   Whoever said that the dishes she learned for the sake of others must be made for that person at the time, and she should make them for those who deserve it!

   "Okay~" Feng Yaqin was in a good mood, "Girl Xiaoye is so good, it's not in vain that I love you so much."

   "I'm good too." Fu Kitten raised his hand and shouted.

   "Hahaha, at such a young age, you already know how to compete for favor, girl Han, after a while, you will give birth to the little one, and the family will be very lively." Mo Qi teased.

  Fu Kitten raised his chin, "No, I will take good care of my sister, and I will not rob my sister, because I am a brother."

   "Who said that your mother is pregnant with a younger sister, what if it is a younger brother?" Mo Qi had bad intentions.

   Kitten Fu was serious, "If he looks like Mommy, I still like him. If he looks like Daddy..."

"Hahaha."

   "What do you want to look like your daddy?"

   A group of people teased him.

   Kitten Fu clenched his fists and waved, "Beat him!"

   "Pfft! Does it look like your dad is so annoying?"

   "That's right, who just said he was good?"

   "Fu Kitten, aren't you afraid your father will get angry?"

   Everyone was talking and laughing, and Fu Xiaoxiao was a clever one who was molested by so many adults. He didn't have stage fright at all, and answered one by one in a well-organized manner. Although he had a small adult face, his pink and tender face still betrayed his age. Then the milky voice pretends to answer the adult's question seriously, which is extraordinarily fun.

   Every now and then a burst of laughter broke out in the restaurant.

   Even Mo Xiaxia occasionally smiled uncontrollably.