Chapter 58 The Dowry
"how?"

"...call me daddy

Mu Xia "..."

Mu Xia was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in. She really couldn't drink any more, and even called Jin Mohan's father.

Quickly turned around and looked at the fish, "Let's kill the fish first, Jin Yan should be hungry in a while, but where should I start first?"

"Step aside!"

Jin Mohan pushed Mu Xia aside, and took the scissors neatly from the side, as if performing an operation, and performed a full body dissection of the fish very neatly.

Mu Xia stood aside and stared at him blankly, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Even if it was such a bloody act of killing fish, Jin Mohan did it so gracefully, as if he was born to be a prince.

"You still want to pray for it?"

Jin Mohan suddenly opened his mouth, Mu Xia came back to his senses, and hurriedly went over to take the fish in embarrassment, "No, I'm not a saint. I used to do this kind of thing when I was learning anatomy when I was a child. I'll do it next! Thank you." you.

Jin Mohan looked at Mu Xia, the corners of his lips curled up evilly: "Are you sure?"

Mu Xia immediately smiled at Jin Mohan: "Of course! You can go and see if there is anything missing from the things I bought for you. It will be ready after a while!"

With that said, she pushed Jin Mohan out of the kitchen.

It's just that she still underestimated her fear of fire. When the stove was lit, her whole body trembled.

But thinking of Jin Yan's thirsty face, Mu Xia forced herself to be quiet again.

She can't live in fear all the time, some things will always pass.

Resolutely poured the oil into the pan, and Mu Xia poured the beaten eggs into it.

Jin Mohan didn't look at anything, but stood at the door of the kitchen, looking through the gap in the door, which happened to be behind Mu Xia's deep breathing.

Grandma told him just now that Mu Xia didn't know how to cook. When she was a child, she studied medicine with grandpa every day, and she wouldn't let her touch it. Later, she experienced a fire, and she didn't want to touch it even more.

Jin Mohan knew that the fire grandma was talking about was not the one that happened a few days ago, but the one five years ago.

He knew about the fire a long time ago, and the report once said that Mu Wandong was hospitalized for a long time because of the fire, but he didn't know that the fire almost took Mu Xia's life.

Thoughts were still imprisoned, a flame burst out from the kitchen stove.

Mu Xia was so frightened that she lost her soul. Just as she was about to jump, Jin Mohan pulled her back and blocked her.

Jin Mohan quickly picked up the lid of the pot and put it on, then turned around and reprimanded Mu Xia: "From today on, you are not allowed to step into the kitchen again!"

Originally thinking that she could overcome the fear, Jin Mohan realized at this moment that he was the one who could not overcome the fear, especially when he thought of the fire five years ago that almost made him lose Mu Xia forever.

Mu Xia was stunned by the yelling, and pointed to the pot: "Then who will cook from now on!"

"I do!"

……

Jin Mohan's culinary skills are really beyond recognition, and a sumptuous dinner was quickly put on the table.

"This is all made by Xiao Hao? That's great!"

Grandma opened her mouth to ask. Although she couldn't see clearly, it smelled delicious.

Mu Xia hummed: "Grandma, let me choose some fish for you. You should eat more fish for your eyes!"

Jin Yan also came to the table, but he was not happy when he heard that the food was cooked by his father.

"Xia Xia, which one did you do?"

He didn't believe that Xia Xia lied to him, and clearly said that he would make delicious food for him.

Mu Xia was a little embarrassed, before she could speak, she heard Jin Mohan say quietly: "She fried this egg."

A dark mass.

Mu Xia hurriedly reached out to take it, and glared at Jin Mohan by the way, saying don't take it out, he insisted on putting it on the table.

But her movements were still a step slow, Jin Yan hurriedly snatched the nurse and put it in her arms: "Really, I'll try it, it must be delicious, I... vomit, why did it get mushy!"

Jin Yan hurriedly spit the egg in his mouth into the trash can, but in a flash, he might feel that his words hurt his self-esteem a bit, so he hurried over and grabbed Mu Xia's arm: "Xia Xia, don't be sad, I will cook for you in the future, Women are meant for pain, so it's normal not to know how to cook."

Jin Mohan raised his head at the right time, glanced at Jin Yan, and finally his obsidian-like eyes fell on Mu Xia.

Mu Xia was healed in an instant, and pinched Jin Yan's face with a smile: "Your small mouth really looks like it has been smeared with honey! Then my sister will wait for you to grow up and cook for me?"

She said that, but Jin Yan took it seriously and nodded solemnly: "Then tell me what you like to eat, and I will learn it!"

Mu Xia thought for a while: "As long as you do it, I like it!"

"You love me so much?" Jin Yan's chubby little face was like a shelled egg, delicious.

Mu Xia hummed: "Of course I love you. Come on, my sister will also choose a fish for you. The fish that Dad cooks is delicious. If you eat more, you will be smarter."

"Okay, fish is my favorite, Xia Xia, do you like it?"

"I like it, I also like eating fish the most!"

Soon, a fish was eaten, but Jin Mohan silently took the plate of Mu Xia's only eggs on the table.

As long as you make it, I like to eat it, although the taste is really not very good.

"By the way, Xia Xia, go and get the bottle of medicinal wine in my room. I am happy today. You two will drink some with me, an old woman!"

Mu Xia was taken aback: "Grandma, no, I can't drink!"

Jin Mohan glanced at Mu Xia, a little surprised that she was so obedient.

But grandma was not happy: "Why can't you drink it?"

Mu Xia immediately threw the pot away: "He wouldn't let me drink it, saying that the wine tastes bad when I'm drunk!"

Jin Mohan: ...

"That's it!" Grandma lost her temper at once, and glanced at Jin Mohan, "He said that for your own good, but it was wine made by your grandfather himself. Thinking about that wine can be regarded as his dowry for you.

Besides, return home, how can we still be together if we don't have a cup of wine? "

As soon as grandpa was mentioned, Mu Xia was in a daze.

Now she is thinking, if she could wake up and stay with her grandfather earlier, would he not have passed away so early, if she hadn't died, would she have been able to see her get married and drink her own wedding wine with her own eyes.

Seeing Mu Xia like this, Jin Mohan suddenly took her hand and squeezed it tightly as if to cheer her up: "Today is a special situation, you can drink less, I'll get it!"

Although Jin Mohan slapped his face fast enough, Mu Xia knew that he was doing it for his own good.

Grandma burst into laughter in an instant: "It's okay, the alcohol is not strong, and you won't be intoxicated if you drink more."

Mu Xia didn't know much about wine, so she couldn't taste it by herself, but when she saw what was in the wine, she was a little dumbfounded.

He secretly kicked Jin Mohan's calf, and mouthed to him: "Drink less!"

It is full of nourishing traditional Chinese medicine. Grandpa is not a dowry, it is simply killing his granddaughter!

But Jin Mohan didn't seem to understand, and poured himself a full glass: "Grandma, Xia Xia and I will toast you first, thank you for taking care of Xia Xia for so many years!"

(End of this chapter)

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