Mo Huiqiu was squatting at the door, and he naturally heard what his adults had planned for him.
Say he is stupid, say his cooking is terrible...
Look at these words. Does it sound like what a human would say?
To be honest, he has been with his family for five years. His family is indeed very mysophobic, but he is not picky about food. When he is short of food and clothing, he can even eat raw meat.
Therefore, he actually said this to ask Miss Jiang to cook for him.
Gee, the routine is really deep.
If it weren't for Miss Jiang, he really wouldn't be able to see this side of his family.
Even squatting here seems redundant.
Don't get up and walk out.
There's no need to cook, just invite a few brothers to have a drink.
Under Ji Huaiye's guidance, Jiang Yao entered the kitchen.
This kitchen is quite large, with two stove holes, two large pots, and a table next to it, with chopping boards and kitchen knives hanging on the table.
There is also a cupboard with bowls and seasonings in it.
There were many dishes in the kitchen. Jiang Yao looked at them and decided to cook some meat and stir-fry vegetables.
Jiang Yao soaked the rice and went to pick vegetables. Soaked the celery in the water and picked off the yellow cabbage leaves.
A shadow enveloped her.
Jiang Yao turned her head and saw Ji Huaiye walking in.
"I'll wash it."
As the man spoke, he put his hand into the basin.
His palms are large, his fingers are long and the joints are well defined.
His hand fell into the basin and inevitably touched Jiang Yao's hand.
Jiang Yao wanted to take advantage and touched his hand on purpose.
As a result, Ji Huaiye didn't hide, but grabbed her hand.
The man's palms are very big. Although he is a scholar, his palms are rough...
"I'll do it." The man whispered.
Jiang Yao felt her hands were a little hot and took her hands back uncomfortably.
"Then I'll light the fire."
Jiang Yao lit the fire and put the rice into the pot to cook.
After Ji Huaiye finished washing the vegetables, he took off his robe, sat in front of the stove, and lit the fire.
Ji Huaiye didn't have this idea that a gentleman is far away from the kitchen. He sat in front of the stove, upright and solemn, as if lighting a fire was a big deal.
Jiang Yao looked at it, why did she think it was cute?
Jiang Yao was busy on the stove for an hour, and two dishes and one soup were ready.
Ji Huaiye has already served the rice.
The two of them eat together.
After eating.
Ji Huaiye rushed to clean it up, but instead of dumping the leftovers, he covered them and put them in the cupboard.
The man has obsessive-compulsive disorder and washes every bowl clean without spilling a drop of water.
Ji Huaiye put the bowl away and wiped his hands.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a face very close to him, with beautiful almond eyes blinking at him.
"Aye, do you miss me?"
As soon as Jiang Yao saw Ji Huaiye's ascetic look, she couldn't help but want to tease him and make him angry.
Especially interesting.
Ji Huaiye was not as embarrassed as she expected, but looked at her steadily with a serious look on his face.
"Um."
This sound made Jiang Yao stunned.
What does Ji Huaiye’s ‘um’ mean?
Do you really miss her?
"How about you come and open a restaurant in the county? I'll give you my monthly salary." The man's face suddenly approached, and his voice was low and magnetic.
Jiang Yao couldn't help but widen her eyes, her pretty face looking confused.
Why do Ji Huaiye's words sound so much like a confession?
Ji Huaiye was ascetic and self-denial, so many girls in the novel failed to seduce him.
Jiang Yao is not confident enough to think that she can change the villain's personality.
So, is this Ji Huaiye’s counterattack after countless teasing?
When Jiang Yao left, she felt a little frustrated and her heart beat a little fast for no reason.
Ji Huaiye stood at the door, watching her figure go away, his lips pursed tightly.
In the past few days since he came back, Ji Huaiye has been thinking about her. He thinks about her when he eats and sleeps. He also gets distracted when dealing with official duties. This has never happened before.
He realized that he was moved.
But this woman, who was very enthusiastic about teasing him on weekdays, was actually very careless and heartless.
Don't like him at all.
Ji Huaiye was so angry that his teeth itched.
But what can be done? Who let himself fall into her hands?
May the days ahead be long.
Ji Huaiye's eyes were dark, like a hunter looking at his prey, with determination to win.
When Jiang Yao returned to the inn, she saw a small figure sitting on the steps at the door.
When Jiang Xiaohei heard the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Yao, feeling happy.
"Cousin, you are back!"
"Why are you sitting at the door?"
"Mom is worried about you and asked me to wait for you." The little guy rolled his eyes and asked curiously, "Did my cousin go to see brother Ano?"
"Yes, shouldn't I thank him?"
Jiang Xiaohei's eyes were filled with gratitude: "Brother Aye is a good man, he saved my mother! Cousin, brother Aye is so powerful, he is actually the county magistrate!"
Jiang Yao felt inexplicably happy when she heard Jiang Xiaohei praising Ji Huaiye.
The two chatted and entered the inn.
Early the next morning.
Jiang Yao, Qian Zhaodi and Jiang Xiaohei took a carriage back to Qingmu Village.
When I came, I was worried and uneasy, but when I returned, my face was full of joy, as if I had been reborn.
In the evening, the courtyard behind the county government office.
When Xin Mu walked in, shaking his fan, he saw Ji Huaiye eating, and he was immediately happy.
"It's better to come early than to come by chance. I just haven't eaten."
After saying that, he walked to the opposite side of Ji Huaiye.
"Xiao Mo, come back and serve me some rice." He looked like an uncle.
Mo Hui ignored him and tilted his head to one side.
"One tael of silver."
Mo Hui immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and served him rice.
Xin Mu shook his head helplessly: "It seems that my face is not rich enough to attract people."
Mo Hui served Xin Mu some rice and bent down to place it in front of him.
"Little Mo Hui is so good." Xin Mu touched Mo Hui's head.
Mo Hui was so angry that he wanted to bite him: "Get your dog's claws away."
Xin Mu retracted his hand sarcastically: "Xiao Mo, please be careful not to get a wife if you are too fierce."
Mo Hui snorted and ignored him.
Old and dishonest.
Xin Mu looked at the dishes on the table. There were three dishes in total. There was braised pork ribs that looked like an overnight dish, but it smelled particularly fragrant...
Xin Mu stretched out his chopsticks to pick them up.
Ji Huaiye suddenly stretched out his hand and moved the braised pork ribs in front of him.
Xin Mu was startled and speechless: "I'm just going to try Xiao Mohui's craftsmanship. Why are you so stingy?"
"I didn't do this." Mo replied.
"It's not you, who did it?" Xin Mu was surprised.
Whose cooking can make Aye so precious and not even give it to him?
Something fishy!
"Well... I won't tell you." Mo Hui deliberately kept it secret.
He didn't believe me when I wanted to share the gossip, but now I want to know, it's too late!
Ji Huaiye almost grabbed the ribs and ate them.
There was a little left, but I didn't want to throw it away, so I covered it with a plate and put it in the cupboard to save for the next meal.
Xin Mu's eyes almost fell out.
After eating, I caught Mo Huihui and asked who made it.
Mo Hui was so pestered by him that he couldn't help it, so he told her about Miss Jiang's visit yesterday.
This time, Xin Mu didn't believe Mo's previous words.
"Does your family really like that little widow?" Xin Mu was shocked.
At the same time, I became curious about the little widow.
What kind of girl is it that makes A Ye fall in love with her?
Are you actually rushing to be someone's stepfather?
If those dignitaries in the capital who wanted to marry their daughters to A Ye knew about it, they would definitely be furious.