The golden and jade of the peasant girl in charge

Chapter 425 Liu's Mansion Cooks for Uncle (2)
Jiang Yan and Liu Ge had been listening to Jiang Xuyang's eloquence, but Jiang Chengye obviously didn't have that in mind.Ning Ci went to the kitchen, Xiao Yu'er naturally refused to sit with Jiang Chengye and these strange uncles, so he also followed Jiang Chengye to the kitchen, his wife and son were not there, Jiang Chengye only felt uncomfortable.These days they got along day and night, even though they didn't talk much to him, sometimes they were together, even a few words could produce deep affection, now that they couldn't see these two people all of a sudden, Jiang Chengye's whole heart went flying.

"Talk slowly, I'll go and see them." Jiang Chengye finally couldn't help but get up, and with a simple explanation, he asked his servants to lead him to the kitchen.

Looking at Jiang Chengye's disappearing back, Jiang Xuyang sighed a little: "It is said that a hero is sad for a beauty, and now he is not only a beauty, but also a 'villain', it seems that our Marshal Jiang Jiang Shizi really has to be eaten tightly landed!"

Jiang Yan glanced in the direction where Jiang Chengye was leaving calmly, took a sip of tea and said lightly: "A man's ambition is everywhere. It really shouldn't be restrained by such a small love."

Jiang Yan's tone seemed to be just making the most ordinary comment on an ordinary matter, but Jiang Xuyang quickly thought of the token that Jiang Chengye threw back that day, as if he didn't want anything, as long as he and Ning Ci were here Living well is enough.What does Jiang Xuyang mean by the natural way of Jiang Yan? He cleared his throat twice, and the topic circled back to Ning Ci. In fact, Jiang Xuyang didn't need to say much. Jiang Yan was already looking forward to it. What kind of dishes to make.

But at this end, Jiang Chengye had just walked to the door of the kitchen when he saw Xiao Yu'er sitting on the threshold of the door with his hands on his lap and looking at his mother seriously, because he was too serious to pay attention When Jiang Chengye came over, his body was suddenly suspended in the air and he jumped. When he turned around, he was actually hugged by his father.

The movement at the door attracted Ning Ci's gaze, she glanced at Jiang Chengye who was holding Xiao Yu'er up, her movements had become more and more skillful, she looked at them, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Chengye walked in with Xiao Yu'er in his arms: "Just like my son, I want to watch you."

Ning Ci raised her finger and pointed to one side: "Hold him and stand there, the oil will splash on him."

Jiang Chengye smiled and pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve. There was something like a caterpillar embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief. Jiang Chengye tied the handkerchief on Xiao Yu'er's head as a scarf: "Don't be afraid, I'll block him, if you want to splash, splash me." He stretched out his big palm to cover Xiao Yu'er's small face, and Xiao Yu'er seemed to think it would be a fun game to see his mother through his fingers. , holding Jiang Chengye's big hand with both soft hands, showing his little head behind the big hand, as if playing hide-and-seek with Ning Ci, and Ning Ci also let him, whenever his little head sticks out From time to time, Ning Ci looked over, and then, as if he was afraid of being discovered, he hid behind Jiang Chengye's hand again and again, and the cycle went on and on, never tired of it.

Jiang Chengye has great strength, so he can hold Xiao Yu'er with one hand without frowning all the time while standing there. Ning Ci can't compare with him at all, now seeing Xiao Yu'er peacefully in his arms with her Playing childish games, she felt more and more that maybe her decision was not wrong.

No matter how obedient and obedient Xiao Yu'er is, she is still just an ordinary child.His characters that are different from ordinary children are all because he lacks a father.How can a child without a father be expected to grow up like Yuan Bao?Perhaps for every child, the most tender love comes from the mother, but the warmest and most secure embrace should come from the father.

It's not that Jiang Chengye's care and concern these days can't be seen by Ning Ci. Since she admitted this matter, she won't deny it hypocritically, and say anything unfeeling to him, but most of the reason why she admits him is because Xiao Yu'er needs a father, so the grievance and concern left in her heart can only be gradually adjusted through getting along day after day. At least now, she can't do what she did three years ago. Fight day and night to love him.

Ning Ci looked at the pair of father and son who were having fun, smiled and lowered his head to continue cutting vegetables: "You also stand a little farther away, the smell of oily smoke permeates your clothes."

Jiang Chengye, who was holding Xiao Yu'er, was taken aback suddenly, and looked at Ning Ci flattered. It was obviously just an ordinary instruction, but it made Jiang Chengye a little excited, but when he saw her left hand holding the knife, he felt so excited. As if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, her whole heart sank.

She didn't use her left hand before, but now her left hand is so good, how long will it take her to practice like her right hand?But still, Jiang Chengye faintly felt that something was wrong. He held her hand, and the back of his hand was smooth. Feng Qianwei's balm was very effective, but the palm of his left hand only had calluses on the fixed part. It stands to reason that if you start from scratch, It should never be such a distribution level, just like a martial arts practitioner learning to use a new weapon. It is common to have blood blisters on hands when learning from scratch, but why is she still like this?
As if feeling Jiang Chengye's gaze, the knife in Ning Ci's hand swiftly and steadily cut the slices of Pleurotus eryngii into evenly thick slices, then put down the knife and wiped her hands quickly, put the slices of mushrooms on the plate, turned around and began to cut the beef cubes, While cutting, he said: "I used to be afraid that if my right hand was injured, I would not be able to cook, so I learned how to use my left hand before. Some things are easy to understand, and it's not that difficult."

Once upon a time?When was it?Was it when she was still in Hejia Village, the peasant girl with the medicine pot?Or was it earlier, so early that he couldn't figure it out?
Jiang Chengye looked at her right hand pressing the beef, and said calmly: "From now on, I will supervise you to use the medicine and ointment every day."

Ning Ci's movements froze slightly, and she didn't say anything.He has been with her these days, and he is more pampered and silent, so Jiang Chengye has seen the potions she poured out and the ointments that need to be applied, and has not said a word, so today he can't help but let go ?
After the beef was cut, Ning Ci lowered his eyes, every movement was orderly, and he couldn't hear his emotions: "If it can be cured, it should have been cured three years ago. Now I'm afraid it's only Can get old ailments. But it's the same with my left hand."

Jiang Chengye hugged Xiao Yuer and looked at her for a while, Ning Ci raised his eyes to look at him, but he turned around and carried Xiao Yuer to the threshold of the kitchen, and put Xiao Yuer back where he was just now: "Sit here, Don't come here." Then, under Xiao Yu'er's slightly helpless eyes, he straightened up and walked to Ning Ci's side, and rolled up his sleeves: "Then let me help you."

It is also a very helpless thing for a man to persist. Ning Ci chased him away several times, but he seemed to be unable to hear him. On the contrary, the more she chased him away, the closer he got, until the whole person stood against her. Behind her, a tall figure easily enveloped her in front of him.

(End of this chapter)