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. It feels more fragrant than usual."

Rong Ning blushed, Jiang Hao thought the child was embarrassed by being praised, so she walked to the dining table to take a look

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.

Gracilia 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, made sure he was not injured, and then heaved 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 curled his lips: "Prepare my own, just prepare my own."

Immediately afterwards, he said to Jiang Li with great arrogance: "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 called 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 couldn't help but say, "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?"