Jiang Xuan wanted to follow him into the kitchen, but he was stopped by his father and son on the ground that the kitchen fumes hurt his skin. Had to be absent-minded watching TV, listening to the kitchen from the broken news, waiting for nearly an hour, and finally wait until the sound of "eat.".
Jiang Xuan got up and smelled the delicious smell before he entered the restaurant.
Looks like a success?
Jiang first praised Rong Ning Yibo, who was also wearing an apron: "I don't know if ah Ning participated in today's dinner. I feel more fragrant than usual."
Rong Ning blushed for a moment, but Jiang Xun thought the child was embarrassed by the praise. She went to the dining table to have a look
ant on the tree, blanched broccoli, green melon meat and a pot of spareribs and corn soup.
It's simple and homely, but it sells very well. Compared with five-star hotels, the chef's skill is not inferior. It comes from Rongjing.
Jiang Xun tried to find more praise: "I feel today's dishes are better cut than usual."
Rong Ning bowed his head, pointed the ground with his toes, and drew circles in place: "the dishes are cut by the scenery."
"Well I feel it's better than usual. "
Rong Ning did not lift his head: "that's also the plate of Jing Zhuang."
Jiang Xuan What have you done, Anning? " She is so timely to praise.
Rong Jing came out and said, "he fried the pot."
"Ah?" Jiang Xuan quickly raised Rong Ning's face and checked it up and down to make sure he wasn't hurt. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "how did you blow up the pan?"
Rong Jingyan is concise and comprehensive: "burn the dishes, and then fry them."
Rong Ning was ashamed to tie his head lower.
Jiang Xuan held him in his arms: "if you blow it, you blow it. You too. You teach him how to cook when he's old. Fortunately, he's OK. "
Unexpectedly, Rong Ning pleaded for Rong Jing: "no, mummy, I think Jing is right."
After this, he understood more clearly the gap between him and Jing.
Jingyou is able to finish things easily, but he messes up. How can he take good care of mommy in the future?
Rong Ning clenched his fists and said, "Mommy, I've decided to mend my cooking skills from tomorrow, no, tonight. It won't happen again today."
Rong Jing said: "tomorrow morning, you prepare your own breakfast and go to school."
"Why not breakfast for the whole family?" Rong Ning questioned.
"What do you say?" Rong Jing took a look at the kitchen.
Think of that innocent pot, Rong Ning curled his lips: "prepare my own, prepare my own."
After that, he said to Jiang Xun: "Mommy, don't worry, it won't be long before I can prepare three meals a day for the whole family!"
Listen to him take this as a great honor, Jiang Xun mood more complex, she also want to persuade, Rong Ning has gone to wash his hands, called her to eat.
He finished his dinner faster than usual and went back to his room to mend his cooking.
He could not help but said, "you don't really want him to learn how to cook, do you?"
Rong Jing took it for granted: "now he wants to learn."
It's not all you said!
"I don't agree." Jiang Xuan said: "the kitchen is so dangerous, how big is Anning."
Rong Jing said, "that's OK."
Jiang Xuan's voice was full of truth, and she couldn't react.
When did Rongjing talk so well.
She confirmed, "you just said, forget it?"
"Well, I won't teach him."
Anyway, the current situation, as he just said, is that Rong Ning wants to learn, he said forget it, it doesn't work.
Looking at the surprise in Jiang's eyes, Rong Jing hides all his emotions in the bottom of his eyes.
He ate two more mouthfuls of vegetables, put down his chopsticks and stood up: "I've eaten well, and I'll go back to my room to have a rest first."
Jiang Xun nodded. When he left, he found that his appetite was only half of what he usually had.
You're not angry, are you?
Jiang Xuan also lost his appetite. He took a few mouthfuls and left the restaurant. He found that Rong Jing's return to his room was the bedroom, not the study.
She went in and found him with his eyes closed and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, looking as if he was enduring something.
"Ah king?" Jiang Xuan called softly.
Rong Jing opens his eyes and answers in a dumb voice. Jiang Xun touches his forehead. His temperature is normal and he doesn't have a fever.
"What's the matter with you? What's wrong? "
"It's a bit of a pain in the stomach." Rong Jing wrote lightly: "it should be when you pushed me away in the car."
Looking at Jiang's expression, he added: "don't worry, it's OK."
He said so, how could Jiang Xuan be able to relax.
She was frightened at that time, and she didn't know how much effort she had used. But after watching for so long, Rong Jing was still suffering. It must be very serious.She never found out.
Jiang Xuan was so guilty that he said, "let me see where I hurt you first."
"It's really OK." Rong Jing once again said that Jiang Xuan didn't use talking, so he started directly.
The hem of his shirt was tucked in his trousers, and he had to untie the belt first.
Jiang Xuan hasn't done such a thing before. After a long time of effort, he finally untied the secret button. As soon as he was about to move on, he was caught by Rong Jing's wrist.
"Ah long..." He sat up on the upper part of the body, a move, Jiang Lei will be aware of the wrong.
Her face turned red: "you How can you... "
Rong Jing said innocently, "as soon as I see you, that's it."
"Can't you bear it?" To put it bluntly, Jiang also felt that he was trying to force others.
So what now?
Rong Jing said, "it's just a sudden bump. I don't think it hurt your internal organs. Get up first."
"No way." Jiang is more worried.
She also occasionally saw some news that the party concerned thought it was a minor accident, but it resulted in serious consequences of death.
Rong Jing's hand was stronger, and his voice was dumb: "the wound is OK, but if you keep looking, it's OK."
You don't have to think about what it means.
Jiang Xun's face is more red, but they were already Thinking of Rong Jing, she didn't resist that kind of thing.
She doesn't speak any more. She makes a little effort to get rid of Rong Jing's hand.
Looking down and shaking his hands, he untied his belt and pulled out his shirt. As soon as he saw Rongjing's abdomen, there was only a faint red mark. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't even see it.
Jiang Xuan immediately responded that he had been cheated.
But it's too late.
In a whirl, she was pressed on the bed.
"You! Asshole Jiang Xun scolded.
Rong Jing said with a low smile, "ah Lin, I just said that the wound is OK, but if you want to keep looking, it will be OK."
He pressed her under his body, but there was no next action. He only called in her ear: "ah, I feel bad. Can you help me?"