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Chapter 759 Come and Eat Braised Pork Ribs

Jiang Xiaonuan stayed in the room for most of the afternoon, and in the evening, Fei Le came to knock on the door himself.

His attitude towards Jiang Xiaonuan remained the same, he just said respectfully: "Miss Jiang, I think the young master would still very much hope to have the dinner you cooked."

Jiang Xiaonuan got up from the sofa and stood with her head down for a while.

She had given up that beautiful wedding dress and was now only wearing a shirt and jeans.

"I see." Jiang Xiaonuan replied softly, and then walked out the door, "Is he okay?"

Feller followed behind and said, "It's not very good."

Jiang Xiaonuan pursed her lips, probably knowing that the problem was caused by Shen Lingye and him fighting.

"Did he say he wanted something to eat?"

"No, after finishing the treatment in the afternoon, go back to the room. After Miss Rong leaves, the young master will go to sleep."

Jiang Xiaonuan didn't ask any more questions, and silently walked towards the kitchen.

Arriving in her dedicated small kitchen, Ferrer looked at her heavy expression. Before leaving, he couldn't help but say, "Miss Jiang, I like you very much. This manor is looking forward to welcoming its mistress one day. .”

The door of the kitchen was closed, Jiang Xiaonuan stared blankly at the plate in front of her, then she turned around and walked to the table to start looking for ingredients for dinner.

During the whole cooking process, Jiang Xiaonuan was absent-minded. There were many losses in her mind, about Shen Lingye and Rong Chen, but Jiang Xiaonuan couldn't explain exactly what she was thinking.

After about forty minutes, Jiang Xiaonuan regained his senses until his fingers were scalded by the edge of the pot.

She gathered her thoughts and looked into the pot in front of her, and was stunned.

She made a pot of braised pork ribs.

Over the past five years, he has cooked meals for Rong Chen several times on and off, and occasionally cooks for himself.

Jiang Xiaonuan is very good at cooking and has a variety of dishes, but she only cooks pork ribs in braised sauce. This is the first time she has cooked it in five years.

The dense fragrance came to the nostrils, stimulating Jiang Xiaonuan's taste buds. Just smelling this smell, I knew it must be delicious.

That's right, because of that person five years ago, I once studied the method of braised pork ribs. It tasted very good, and with her subsequent improvements, it was naturally a good dish.

Doesn't it mean that time can dilute all memories?
Then why I haven't cooked this dish for five years, but I can make the same delicious braised pork ribs unconsciously?

And why, I subconsciously, made such a dish?

Jiang Xiaonuan was still a little dazed, she slowly turned off the fire, took out the braised pork ribs, and put them aside.

Immediately afterwards, she continued to cook in silence.

The three dishes and one soup were quickly completed, Jiang Xiaonuan called Fei Le and loaded all the food into the dining car.

Fei Le looked at the braised pork ribs with a strong aroma on the table beside him, and asked, "Aren't you going to give that to the young master?"

Jiang Xiaonuan said: "That is too greasy, he won't eat well."

Since you know it's too greasy, why do you still do it?

Fei Le didn't ask any unnecessary words, and said, "Miss Jiang, won't you send it over?"

Jiang Xiaonuan shook his head, "Please give it to me today, thank you."

Ferrer didn't say anything more, and pushed the dining car himself and left.

When opening the door, Jiang Xiaonuan saw two servants standing at the door of the small kitchen, the two who sent her to her room earlier.

Does this count as imprisoning her in the manor and keeping her under constant surveillance?

Jiang Xiaonuan smiled wryly, served herself porridge all night, sat at the table in the small kitchen, and began to eat in silence with that bowl of braised pork ribs.

(End of this chapter)