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Chapter 114 [114] Cooking in person

"Hehehe, the little girl has such a sweet mouth."

The woman obviously didn't take it to heart, and drove away after confirming that she was wearing her seat belt.

Zhiyuan wiped her sweat frantically, luckily they didn't know what she meant just now.

I really am, after seeing Ah Wei's mother, I would blurt out that kind of words.

Mrs. Xu is really pretty, she looks very young, and she must have put a lot of effort into maintenance.

"By the way, how is Ah Wei doing at school?"

Hearing his mother's question, Xu Chengwei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around nervously and looked at Xia Zhiyuan eagerly.

That meaning seems to say: I beg you to say something nice~!

Zhiyuan winked at him, implying: OK! OK!

"Cough cough!"

She coughed lightly, and replied: "Student Xu Chengwei's performance in school is not bad, and he has made great progress in the mid-term exam recently. If you continue to work hard, you will have no problem taking the exam."

"Really?" Mrs. Xu obviously didn't believe it.

What kind of her son is, isn't it clear to the mother?

Mrs. Xu took the initiative to contact Zhang Muzong, the class teacher, when she was at the bottom of the class in the monthly exam, hoping to communicate with Xu Chengwei so that he could devote himself to his studies.

Zhi Yuan immediately said: "It must be true, Auntie, if you don't believe me, you have to believe your son~!"

"What's more, the report card is there, and Xu Chengwei can call it out for you to see."

Ah Wei gave her a grateful look: I don't thank you for your kindness, I will repay it in the future.

The kite patted her chest: Little things!trifle!

In fact, they didn't understand encrypted communication at all, they just blinked blindly.

When I arrived at the door, I could clearly see the heavy rain outside the car window.

Fortunately, I was witty enough to rub against Awei's car, otherwise, even if I had brought an umbrella, I would have been drenched in water.

Their family's economy is really good, and they drive a certain horse car made in Germany.

After saying goodbye to Ah Wei and Mrs. Xu politely, Zhi Yuan quickly walked into the corridor of the community.

I believe grandma won't come out and run around in this shitty garbage weather.

I won't go to take out the garbage for the time being today, and I will take time to visit the old man tomorrow night.

"Are you back? Are you wet?"

Pushing open the door and taking off the sneakers, I heard my mother's familiar greeting from the living room.

Zhiyuan held the umbrella, and walked towards the balcony while answering: "I'm not wet, I'm rubbing against my classmate's car. Should I pack the dinner, or should I cook it?"

"You can cook?" Haitang was a little surprised.

In my impression, my daughter is just an idiot, with nothing to do but eat.

Recently, a lot has changed, and my academic performance has also improved significantly.

But if you want to say that she can work in the kitchen, Ye Haitang reserves her basic opinion.

Thinking back to the beginning, it was because cooking had to learn how to make a fire, and Zhi Yuan resolutely gave up the treatment because of fear.

Has Xia Zhiyuan overcome her psychological barrier now, or did she just say a few nice words to comfort her handicapped self?

While Ye Haitang was thinking, Zhiyuan had already changed her clothes, and walked quickly from the bedroom: "Eating fast food all day is not nutritious, let me see what else is available at home, let's make do with it tonight!"

"Ah oh."

Seeing the back of her daughter leaving, Ye Haitang had mixed feelings in her heart: This girl has really grown up!
But still a little worried, she stared fixedly at the kitchen, praying that nothing unexpected would happen.

Zhiyuan rummaged through the refrigerator to find a bunch of bundled celery, put it in a basin and soaked it in water to wash it.Immediately afterwards, he took out several tomatoes and eggs and put them on the table, and then threw a piece of hard pork into the sink to thaw.

Originally, she didn't intend to waste time cooking, maybe because she hadn't eaten home-cooked food for several days, she suddenly missed those tastes.

Ye Haitang's leg was injured, it was impossible to stand up and handle the cooking, so she could only cook by herself.

Every time I think of this, Zhi Yuan wants to bring those drunken salted fishmen to justice immediately, so that they will receive the punishment they deserve.

Logically speaking, she wouldn't care about this, after all, she was just an outsider, and nine out of ten it was the remaining consciousness of the original owner that was causing the trouble.

Staring at the busy figure in the kitchen, Haitang forgot for a moment that what was playing on the TV screen was her favorite soap opera.

Zhiyuan took the kitchen knife and skillfully chopped the celery. The next step was to light the fire and heat the oil.

The whole set of actions is done in one go, and it is completely impossible to see that he is a rookie player from Xinshou Village.

Ye Haitang is used to stir-fry the meat slices first, then add some oil and continue to fry the vegetables after serving, which can save the tedious step of washing the pan, and can also make the vegetables have a faint meaty fragrance.

Xia Zhiyuan cooks the vegetables first and then cooks the meat, so she doesn't skip the washing process.Because she doesn't like the taste of the mixture of the two, it tastes weird.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Haitang still called Xia Junsheng, telling him not to pack food in the cafeteria after get off work.

Although subjectively feeling that her daughter's cooking may not be very tasty, she is still willing to trust Xia Zhiyuan again, and their family does not have the bad habit of wasting food.

"What's your expression like?"

After taking off the apron, setting the dinner plate, and taking out the bowls and chopsticks, Zhi Yuan found that her mother was looking at her with strange eyes.

Ye Haitang shook her head: "I'm just a little curious, when did you know how to use the stove. You must know that I wanted to teach you cooking before, but I always showed a scared expression."

"Cough cough."

unwise!

Zhiyuan forgot that the original owner was a little spicy chicken, so he didn't light up his cooking skills at all.

Fortunately, she had a good reaction and replied calmly: "Seeing that my mother often cooks in the kitchen, I still have to learn a little bit, so that I won't get married in the future."

"So that's how it is." Haitang was thoughtful.

She didn't hold on to this point either. It's a good thing for her daughter to be able to cook. If she lives alone in the future, she can eat less nutritious fast food.

Knowing that it was inconvenient for her mother to move around, Zhi Yuan moved all the food on the dining table to the table in the living room.

If Ye Haitang wanted to pick up some vegetables, he could just reach out and get them.

"Help me beat a little less rice, I can't eat that much."

"I know~!"

Obviously she doesn't look fat, but my mother always eats very little.

When Xia Zhiyuan walked into the kitchen to make dinner, Ye Haitang quickly bent down and sniffed, "I think the taste is not bad, but I don't know what it will be like after eating."

She was a little confused, after all, it was her daughter's first time cooking.

But no matter how unpalatable it is, you still have to be superficial, so as not to hurt people's self-esteem.

It's rare for Xia Zhiyuan to be so active, so she should encourage her in everything she says!
Ye Haitang showed a determined expression, like a soldier going to die.

Putting the rice in front of her, Zhi Yuan couldn't help complaining, "Mom, do you have to be so scared?"

"You, what are you talking about?" Haitang turned her head stiffly, trying to hide her inner timidity.

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Forget it, if I don't try it in front of my mother, I guess she won't have the confidence to use chopsticks to make a meal.

Zhiyuan picked up a piece of celery, threw it into her mouth and chewed it carefully, with a satisfied expression on her face.

Haitang looked at her daughter suspiciously, always feeling that the girl was acting to trick her.

(End of this chapter)