Chapter 1097： eat hot pot 2

"hot pot?"

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Xiulan in confusion and asked.

Zhao Xiulan nodded, "Yes, hot pot."

In order to make Jiang Cheng understand better, Zhao Xiulan explained, "A pot with ingredients in it, it's delicious when you cook it."

Jiang Cheng still didn't know what hot pot was, but he knew after eating it at night.

The food that the little daughter-in-law took out, you don't have to think about it, it must be delicious.

So Jiang Cheng hurriedly nodded and replied, "Okay, then let's have hot pot at night."

After lunch, Jiang Cheng went to bed first to take a nap.

I thought it would be cold when I entered the quilt, but as soon as I entered the quilt, it was actually warm inside.

Jiang Cheng asked in surprise, "Xiulan, why is the bed so warm? We didn't burn the kang!"

They slept on the bed, but Jiang Cheng heard from colleagues in the northeast that the weather in the northeast was cold, so they would directly burn the kang so that the bed would be warm.

"I used an electric blanket to keep the quilt warmer," Zhao Xiulan explained.

It happens that the project department is powered on, which is very convenient to use.

Where you can enjoy it, why not enjoy it?

Especially Zhao Xiulan is more afraid of cold. If the electric blanket is not turned on, there is no air conditioner and heater in the house, and it is very cold.

"Xiulan, electric blanket? Was it taken from your space?"

"um, yes."

"Xiulan, the things in your space are really good. There are food, useful things, and such practical things. Hehe, I'm really drenched."

Jiang Cheng felt very happy when he thought about it. If Zhao Xiulan had no space, how could he get so many good things.

Still a great daughter-in-law!

Zhao Xiulan smiled, "Go to sleep, rest, it's a pity not to sleep in such a warm bed."

"good!"

Jiang Cheng nodded obediently, the little daughter-in-law said what she said, and listened to the little daughter-in-law obediently. There are delicious food and a good life. What a beautiful day.

When Jiang Cheng went to get off work in the afternoon, before it was time to get off work, he couldn't wait to go back, and wanted to taste the hot pot that the little wife said.

Jiang Cheng was a little frizzy at work today, and his colleagues rarely saw Jiang Cheng's absent-minded appearance.

On weekdays, Jiangcheng is immersed in his work and is not easily affected by the surrounding environment.

"Jiangcheng, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or is there something wrong at home?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "It's okay, I don't feel any discomfort, why are you asking this?"

After listening to Jiang Cheng's words, several colleagues looked at Jiang Cheng suspiciously and muttered, "Jiang Cheng, are you okay? There's obviously something wrong."

"That's right, it looks like I'm in a hurry, and I think what's wrong with you."

"Jiangcheng, if you have anything to do, you have to tell us, don't hide it, we will help you wherever we can."

Hearing the words of his colleagues, Jiang Cheng frowned, wondering if he really showed his emotions so obviously?

Not so much, right?

But everyone said so, it seems that his performance is too abnormal.

Jiang Cheng said lightly, "I'm really nothing, what are you thinking, I'm just a little hungry, and I want to go back and eat the food my partner made."

It's okay that Jiang Cheng didn't explain. His colleagues were amused by his explanation.

"Jiangcheng, do you want to eat the food made by your partner, or do you miss your partner?"

"Haha, I want to say, you are not hungry, you just miss your partner."