Chu Zhixin came to the kitchen with a familiarity and started making dinner.

It’s strange that although it has been so many years since I returned to the kitchen, I not only don’t feel unfamiliar, but I feel like I’m back to my home court.

No matter how strong she acts outside, perhaps subconsciously, she still enjoys this kind of life of a little woman who "wash hands and make soup".

She quickly made a table of delicious dishes like before, and the fragrance spread out early.

Unlike before, the originally deserted dining table became lively and the people sitting at the dining table could not wait.

"Wow, it smells so good, mommy, the lemon chicken feet you made are so delicious, and Tangbao's saliva is flowing out..."

Xiao Tangbao has always missed the lemon chicken feet made by Chuzhixin, and he has to eat more than ten times each time.

Unfortunately, Chu Zhixin is too busy working on weekdays and has too little time to cook in person.

So when the little guy saw the lemon chicken feet being served on the table, he grabbed it with his hands like a crazy little beggar.

"Hey, Tangbao, don't grab it with your hands, it's too indecent..."

Chu Zhixin didn't want Sheng Tingye to feel that the two children were greedy and had no tutors.

As a result, when he turned around, good guy... Sheng Tingye moved faster than Tangbao and Yuanbao, and had already started gnawing chicken feet with bare hands and swallowing them voraciously.

What an elegant and generous young man, the image of a noble young man is gone at all!

"Forehead......"

Chu Zhixin was shocked by Sheng Tingye's indecent appearance and asked in a low voice: "Sheng Tingye, are you being hungry to death? Not so exaggerated, right?"

Sheng Tingye had already eaten one and started to chew the second one.

He took a sip of the rich soup on the chicken feet, and the sour and sour feeling made him unable to stop.

"I can't blame me. If I want to blame, I can only blame you. I will induce me to become like this..."

The man said seriously while gnawing.

"Blame me?"

Chu Zhixin stared at the man speechlessly.

"Of course you blame me. You don't know what your cooking skills are. You have no idea. It's so delicious that it's like trying to keep my stomach and thus keep my heart, right?"

“???”

"I can tell you clearly now that my stomach is devoted to you anyway. From now on, you will be my personal chef and I will only eat the food you cook."

Sheng Tingye said word by word, without any intention of joking.

What is the saying that? If you want to keep a man’s heart, you have to keep a man’s stomach.

He said why, for so many years, he has always been so obsessed with Chu Zhixin. After thinking about it, he finally found the root cause.

It’s the pot of ‘lemon chicken feet’ in front of me!

I remember that his mother took the lemon chicken feet made by Chu Zhixin to him and shook them around. After he just took a symbolic taste, he was out of control. He dreamed that he wanted to catch the woman back and taste that taste again.

If Chu Zhixin could become his wife again, as before, he would prepare delicious food and wait for him to come home, he would be very happy and satisfied.
Chapter completed!