Five cubs at the beginning: the vicious stepmother turns over and becomes a group favorite

Chapter 310 Made a fresh meal

"Yao Niang, you always make food for others to eat. I want to try to learn and cook food for you in the future."

Hearing this, Mu Daiyao was taken aback for a moment, thinking he was joking, but when she saw the serious expression on Ji Zhixu's face, she realized that he didn't just say it casually.

"It's troublesome to cook food. If you really want to find something to do, Mr. Xianggong, you don't have to choose to do this."

Mu Daiyao didn't quite understand, so she said it directly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, the smile on Ji Zhixu's face froze obviously.

After a while, she heard Ji Zhixu say helplessly: "Yao Niang, I'm not the kind of person who waits for nothing to do. It's just because of you that I am willing."

"Then I will leave all these things to you later."

Mu Daiyao didn't want to directly respond to Ji Zhixu directly, she subconsciously avoided it, and changed the topic as soon as she changed the subject.

Since the school was closed for bathing, several children of the Ji family have been at home every day. Even Ji Xiuyun was picked up by Ji Zhixu a few days ago. Now everyone, big and small, gathered in the kitchen, lively very.

Mu Daiyao didn't want to be sized up by Ji Xiuping with that meaningful gaze, so she casually grabbed a cloth towel on the stove, and asked Ji Zhixu, who seemed to be about to say something, to give the table to him. Wipe it clean.

"Let me do it."

Perhaps seeing Mu Daiyao's ostrich mentality, Ji Xiu rolled his eyes, stood up a little maliciously, walked over to take the cloth scarf from Mu Daiyao, smiled slightly, and looked very kind and filial.

Seeing this, Mu Daiyao roughly guessed what kind of bad idea Ji Xiuping was planning, she raised her eyebrows, not only didn't say anything, but also directly stuffed the cloth scarf into Ji Xiuping's hand involuntarily.

Before Ji Xiuping could think about it, he already felt something strange in the palm of his hand.

Not only was it greasy, but when he glanced at the cloth towel just now from the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a touch of gray-black that made his hair stand on end!

Could this be the woman who wiped something dirty and stuffed it without washing it?

Thinking of this possibility, Ji Xiuping, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness and is still very serious, suddenly feels bad.

If it weren't for his father still here, Ji Xiuping almost couldn't control his scream and rushed out of his throat!
How could Mu Daiyao not know that with Ji Xiu's habit, she has taken care of the Ji family for nearly half of her life, and she knows everyone's habits and preferences like the back of her hand.

Before Ji Xiuping protested, Mu Daiyao had already praised with a smile: "Xiu Ping is really sensible, mother is very happy, and your father must be very happy, right?"

"Well, Xiuping is the last child I need to worry about."

Ji Zhixu didn't know why, so he just nodded and agreed.

Now Ji Xiuping could only try his best to maintain a calm face and stared at the dirty and greasy cloth towel in his hand, then turned around with a gloomy face, and replaced it with two fingers to hold it.

Damn woman, she did it on purpose!

If Mu Daiyao knew what Ji Xiu was thinking in her heart, she would nod and admit it without hesitation.

"Yao Niang, I know how to do it, why don't you let me try?"

Ji Zhixu on the side has almost learned how to make soup dumplings, he said to Mu Daiyao.

"Okay." Mu Daiyao pushed the remaining small doses in front of Ji Zhixu, blinking his eyes and waiting for him to play, "If you cook delicious food, I will leave the food at home to you. "

It was said that Ji Letong was the first to raise objections.

"No! Tongtong still likes the food made by mother!"

Ji Letong, who was still chatting with his brothers and sisters, didn't know why he heard Mu Daiyao's voice so softly, and suddenly raised his head to look at Mu Daiyao anxiously, for fear that she would really stop cooking in the future. .

Even Ji Zhixu couldn't help but laugh. Is his cooking so bad?
"If your dad's food doesn't taste good, don't let him cook it in the future, okay?"

Mu Daiyao quickly put down the work at hand, and came to comfort Ji Letong for a while.

With just such a little effort, when Mu Daiyao turned her head to look at it, Ji Zhixu had already packed almost two hundred of them by himself.

In addition, she has already made more than 50 bags just now, which should be enough to eat.

Although the steamed buns are smaller than normal steamed stuffed buns, and probably only have the weight of a child, but Mu Daiyao made an estimate: "One pot can steam hundreds of them, and we can steam them in two pots."

The pot has been filled with cold water, and as soon as the stove boils, put the steamer full of soup dumplings on it, and the pot will be ready in about a quarter of an hour.

Although Mu Daiyao in her previous life also took good care of the Ji family, but she suffered from lack of money to use, so that the food was always unsatisfactory.

So much so that when I came to the general's mansion, no one in the Ji family would eat the food she cooked no matter how delicious she cooked it.

Unexpectedly, in this life, by accident, these little bastards of the Ji family were raised fat and fat, and even Ji Xiukai had the tendency to transform into a little chubby without knowing it.

Fortunately, his appearance followed Ji Zhixu's. Even though he was chubby, he could still see his handsomeness in his eyebrows and eyes.

It's just that if you continue to eat like this, it's not necessarily the case.

Mu Daiyao thought with some evil intentions.

As a result, her voice was heard by the system, and the system quickly warned: "Host, your idea is very dangerous, please don't try to change the fate of the child of luck."

What a disappointment, Mu Daiyao lost all interest in an instant, squinted her eyes, and regretfully dismissed the idea.

Ji Letong was the first to eat the soup dumpling, because of Mu Daiyao's early reminder, Ji Letong carefully bit a little bit of the skin of the soup dumpling.

All of a sudden, the old hen soup inside overflowed.

She was so anxious that she quickly took a sip. The soup was very sweet, but it was a bit hot to the tongue, which made Ji Letong grin his teeth.

"Eat slowly, there are many more."

Mu Daiyao quickly poured a glass of cold water for Ji Letong.

"It's delicious, mother, the soup inside is old hen soup!"

"Well, in fact, besides the old hen soup, you can also add other soups, and the taste will be completely different."

While talking, Mu Daiyao took out the steamer and asked the Ji family to eat with chopsticks and bowl clips.

After eating, Mu Daiyao found that the soup dumpling looks small, but it is easy to get tired, and there is still a big pot left, she thought for a while, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Ji Zhixu: "Mr. Go change your clothes, take these to Sister Qin and they will have a try."

"I'll find a box to put these in, and I'll go with you."

Without saying a word, Ji Zhixu also got up, turned around and went to find a suitable box.

(End of this chapter)