Chapter 235

Jiang Hao wanted to follow up to the kitchen, but was stopped by the father and son on the grounds that the kitchen fumes hurt their skin. I had no choice but to watch the TV absentmindedly and listen to the small movements from the kitchen. After waiting for nearly an hour, I finally waited for the sound of "eat".

Jiang Li got up, and before entering the restaurant, she smelled the fragrant aroma.

Seems pretty successful?

Jiang Hao first praised Rong Ning Yibo, who was still wearing an apron: "I don't know if Aning will be participating in today's dinner, but it feels more fragrant than usual."

Rong Ning blushed, Jiang Hao thought the child was embarrassed by being praised, and she walked to the dining table to see—

Ants on the tree, boiled broccoli, cucumber stuffed with meat, and a pot of pork ribs and corn soup.

It is simple and homely, but it sells very well, and it is not inferior to the craftsmanship of the chef of a five-star hotel.

Jiang Li tried to find more points of praise: "I feel that today's dishes are cut better than usual."

Rong Ning lowered his head, tapped the ground with his toes, and drew circles on the spot: "The vegetables are cut from the scenery."

"Then... I feel this is a better set than usual."

Rong Ning didn't lift his head: "That's also the plate of Jingzhuang."

Jiang Hao: "...Then what have you done An Ning?" She praised her in a timely manner.

Rong Jing came out and said calmly, "He fried the pot."

"Ah?!" Jiang Hao hurriedly raised Rong Ning's face, checked up and down, and made sure that he was not injured, before he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Why did you blow up the pot?"

Rong Jing said succinctly: "Burn the vegetables and then fry them."

Rong Ning tied his head lower in shame.

Jiang Hao held him in his arms: "It will explode if it explodes. So do you. You teach him how to cook when he is young. Fortunately, everyone is fine."

Unexpectedly, Rong Ning actually defended Rong Jing: "No, Mommy, I think Jing did the right thing."

After this incident, he understood more clearly how big the gap was between him and Jing.

What Jing You can do with ease, but he screwed up, how can he take care of Mommy in the future?

Rong Ning clenched his fists and said loudly, "Mummy, I decided to start from tomorrow, no, tonight, to make up for my cooking skills, and things like today will never happen again."

Rong Jing said: "Starting tomorrow morning, you prepare your own breakfast, eat it and go to school."

"Why not the whole family's breakfast?" Rong Ning questioned.

"What do you think?" Rong Jing glanced at the kitchen.

Thinking of the cauldron that killed the innocent, Rong Ning pouted, "Prepare my own, just prepare my own."

Immediately afterwards, he said to Jiang Li with great pride: "Mummy, don't worry, it won't take long before I can prepare three meals a day for the whole family!"

Hearing that he regarded this as a great honor, Jiang Hao's mood became more complicated. She still wanted to persuade her, but Rong Ning had already washed her hands and told her to eat.

He finished dinner faster than usual, and then went back to his room to make up for his cooking skills.

Jiang Hao endured and endured, but still couldn't help saying: "You don't really plan to let him learn to cook, do you?"

Rong Jing took it for granted: "Now he wants to learn."

It's not what you said!

"I don't agree." Jiang Li said: "The kitchen is so dangerous, how old is Aning."

Rong Jing said: "That's it."

The rest of Jiang Li's reasoning was suddenly blocked in her throat, and she still couldn't react.

When did Rong Jing speak so well?

She affirmed: "You just said, forget this matter?"

"Well, I won't teach him anymore."

Anyway, the current situation is just like what he just said, Rong Ning wants to learn, he said forget it, it has no effect.

Seeing the surprise in Jiang Hao's eyes, Rong Jing hid all his emotions in the depths of his eyes.

He ate two more bites of dishes, put down his chopsticks, and stood up: "I'm done eating, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Jiang Hao nodded, and when he left, he found that his appetite was only half of what he usually eats.

Aren't you angry?

Jiang Hao lost his appetite, ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, and left the restaurant, only to find that what Rong Jing said was going back to the room turned out to be the bedroom, not the study.

She walked in and found him with his eyes closed and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if he was enduring something.

"Ajing?" Jiang Hao called softly.

Rong Jing opened his eyes and responded in a hoarse voice. Jiang Li hurriedly touched his forehead. The temperature was normal and there was no fever.

"What's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"My stomach is a little uncomfortable." Rong Jing wrote lightly, "It should have hit me when you pushed me away from the car."

Looking at Jiang Hao's expression, he said again: "Don't worry, it's fine."

He said that, how could Jiang Hao still feel at ease.

She was frightened at the time, and she didn't know how much effort she had used, but after watching it for so long, Rong Jing was still uncomfortable, it must be serious.

She never found out.

Jiang Hao was about to die of guilt: "Let me see where the injury is first."

"It's really okay." Rong Jing said again, Jiang Hao saw that it was useless to speak, so he started directly.

The hem of his shirt was tucked into his trousers, and he had to untie the belt first.

Jiang Hao had never done such a thing before, and after a long time of wasting his strength, he finally released the hidden buckle. Just as he was about to continue, Rong Jing grabbed his wrist.

"A Lei..." He sat up, and when he moved, Jiang Lei realized something was wrong.

Her face suddenly turned red: "You... how are you..."

Rong Jing innocently said: "As soon as I see you, that's it."

"Can't you just bear it?" After saying that, Jiang Hao also felt that she was being difficult for a strong man.

What now?

Rong Jing kindly said: "It was just a sudden bump, so it must not hurt the internal organs, you get up first."

"No." Jiang Hao was even more worried.

She has also occasionally seen news that some parties thought it was a minor accident, but instead caused serious consequences of death.

Rong Jing's hand became stronger, and his voice became hoarse: "The wound is fine, but if you keep watching, you will be fine."

There is something behind this, you don't need to think about it to know what it means.

Jiang Hao's face turned even redder, but the two of them had already...thought it was Rong Jing, she actually wasn't so resistant to that kind of thing in her heart.

She stopped talking, and with a little force, broke free from Rong Jing's hand.

He lowered his head, untied his belt with trembling hands, pulled out his shirt, and when he looked at Rong Jing's abdomen, there was only a faint red mark.

Jiang Hao immediately realized that she had been deceived.

But it's too late.

For a while, she was pinned on the bed.

"You! You bastard!" Jiang Ling cursed angrily.

Rong Jing said with a low smile: "Abi, I just said that the wound is fine, but if you continue to watch it, it will be fine."

He pressed her under him, but he didn't move any further. He only whispered in her ear, "Abi, I'm uncomfortable, can you help me?"