After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant

Chapter 314 Su Manhan is jealous of Qiao Jing
Su Manhan just stood outside the door, and after seeing Zhan Nanqing hurried in, she also followed.

In the kitchen, Zhan Nanqing had finished washing the dishes and put them in the basket.

Qiao Jing put the dishes on the chopping board, and when she was about to cut them, Zhan Nanqing opened her mouth.

"Can you teach me how to cook?"

She also held a kitchen knife in her hand, standing beside Qiao Jing, staring at his hand.

Su Manhan's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Zhan Nanqing in disbelief.

What?Her daughter actually wants to learn to cook?
Zhan Nanqing, who hasn't cooked for more than [-] years and still dislikes the smell of cooking oil, is now taking the initiative to learn how to cook?

Qiao Jing raised her eyes and glanced at Zhan Nanqing lightly, seeing that the other party really wanted to learn, she brought another cutting board.

"Wash one again, put it on, and watch me cut it first."

Zhan Nanqing cheerfully washed the dishes and stood beside Qiao Jing.

She stared at Qiao Jing's way of chopping vegetables seriously, and the other party deliberately slowed down so that she could see each step clearly.

Qiao Jing's chopped radishes were almost all in the same shape, and the shredded potatoes were also very thin.

Looking at this extremely beautiful knife technique, Zhan Nanqing swallowed subconsciously, and looked down at the radishes and potatoes lying on the chopping board.

She seemed to have seen these two vegetables in advance, and they became horrible under her knife.

Qiao Jing stood aside, motioning for Zhan Nanqing to start cutting.

When making the first cut, Qiao Jing frowned and stopped her.

"The posture of holding the knife is wrong."

Zhan Nanqing immediately gave up her seat with the appearance of humbly asking the teacher for advice.

Su Manhan's eyeballs almost fell off, is this really her daughter?
It's been a long time to see such an open minded study!

What kind of ecstasy soup did Qiao Jing pour into her two children?
Forget it with Qi Pei, even Nan Qing looks like she completely listens to Qiao Jing now.

Originally, Nan Qing was in the same camp as her, when did she go to Qiao Jing's side?
Su Manhan just stood outside the kitchen, staring at the busy two inside.

It wasn't until the two of them finished the meal that she came back to her senses, washed her hands and sat at the dining table.

Although she hated Qiao Jing, she had to admit that Qiao Jing's cooking was really delicious.

Qiao Jing had noticed Su Manhan's arrival a long time ago, and cooked her portion of the meal.

Zhan Nanqing glanced at the food on the table, and then at her cooking, she looked very shabby.

She hesitated a little, and stood there holding the shredded potatoes, not knowing whether to put them on or not.

"This of mine..."

Qiao Jing looked suspiciously at Zhan Nanqing who was standing there holding a plate of dishes.

"Huh? Put it on."

Forget it, ugly is ugly.

Thinking of this, Zhan Nanqing put the dishes on the table. After serving the dinner table, the dishes she made were in stark contrast to Qiao Jing's.

The dishes she stir-fried were as if they had been roasted in the fire. Even if they were burnt, there were still a few potato cubes in the potato shreds.

She diverted her attention to other things, she really couldn't stand this dish anymore.

"When will my brother—"

Before she finished speaking, there was a movement from the door.

Zhan Qi Pei was changing shoes at the entrance, and frowned when he smelled the smell of food.

She doesn't know she's pregnant and cooks.

He walked into the kitchen quickly, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Su Manhan coming.

"How do you cook? Didn't you say, let me do it?"

As soon as Zhan Qi Pei walked in, he saw Su Manhan.

"mom."

Seeing Su Manhan appearing at home, he would think of Qiao Jing's fainting.

Su Manhan was still in shock when Zhan Qi Pei said that he was here to cook, and now she came back to her senses.

"I'm back, let's eat."

She wondered in her heart, is it her son who is responsible for cooking now?

What is Qiao Jing doing at home?
Qiao Jing was about to go back to the kitchen to take out the tableware, but Zhan Qipei saw her intention and stopped her.

"I can go and get it, you go and sit."

Zhan Nanqing also cooperated with her brother.

"Yes, just leave this kind of matter to me and my brother, and you will be responsible for sitting and waiting."

The two walked into the kitchen involuntarily, took the bowl from the cupboard, and didn't want Qiao Jing to do anything.

While eating, just as Qiao Jing was about to get up to serve himself a bowl of soup, the bowl in his hand was taken away by a big hand.

Zhan Qi Pei helped her fill up the soup and placed it in front of Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing had no choice but to thank her after finishing the bowl of soup, and remembered that when she got up to serve herself a meal, the bowl in her hand was taken away again.

But this time it's not Zhan Qi Pei, it's Zhan Nanqing.

Zhan Nanqing held the bowl in her hand, but she didn't know Qiao Jing's appetite, so she asked in a low voice with a bit of embarrassment on her face.

"Qiao Jing, how much do you eat?"

Before Qiao Jing could reply, Zhan Qi Pei took the bowl away from Zhan Nanqing's hand and scooped up three spoonfuls.

When he put the bowl in front of Qiao Jing, he didn't forget to add something.

"I can serve it, only I know how much she eats."

Zhan Nanqing was speechless to her brother's declaration of sovereignty.

Really, she can't snatch his wife away, why should she swear sovereignty to her.

Su Manhan sat aside and stared at her children, feeling a little displeased.

Why do these two people enshrine Qiao Jing like an ancestor?

It's just a meal, and they all want to help?Qiao Jing is not without hands.

Even she, a mother, has never enjoyed such a good treatment, so how can Qiao Jing enjoy it?
Su Manhan glanced at her empty bowl, then at Zhan Qi Pei and Zhan Nanqing, and found that these two people had no intention of serving her soup at all.

She became even angrier in her heart, and when no one else could see, she glared at Qiao Jing.

After Qiao Jing felt this gaze, she raised her eyes to look at the other party, and then concentrated on eating.

When she looked up and down, the bowl was already full of vegetables.

Zhan Qipei and Zhan Nanqing seemed to be competing to pick up more vegetables, they kept adding vegetables to her bowl.

She could no longer see the rice in the bowl, and the vegetables were piled up into a hill.

The corners of Qiao Jing's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and she looked at the two helplessly.

"That's enough, the bowl won't fit anymore."

Only then did the siblings stop, and Zhan Qi Pei stared at Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing saw that the two of them would not continue, so he could start eating with peace of mind. He randomly picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes, that piece of meat was pinched by Zhan Nanqing.

How could his wife eat other people's food first?

Thinking of this, Zhan Qi Pei glanced at Zhan Nanqing coldly.

The air seemed to be filled with the sour smell of overturned vinegar jars.

Zhan Nanqing looked away speechlessly, Qiao Jing just ate her food first.

Why do you even eat your sister's jealousy?
She felt that her brother must have been born of jealousy in his previous life.

Zhan Qi Pei suddenly caught a glimpse of a dish on the table from the corner of his eye.

The appearance of this dish was so ugly that he noticed at a glance that this dish was definitely not made by Qiao Jing.

"Who made this dish?"

Zhan Nanqing regained her spirits immediately.

"I made it."

She stared at Zhan Qi Pei, waiting for her brother's comment.

Zhan Qi Pei raised his long eyebrows, his chopsticks had never touched the dish.

"So ugly."

His evaluation made Zhan Nanqing's already unconfident mood even worse.

Seeing Zhan Nanqing's battered appearance, Qiao Jing picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes as if nothing had happened.

Zhan Nanqing's dim eyes suddenly lit up, her face was full of anticipation, waiting for Qiao Jing's comment.

Qiao Jing opened his mouth.

"It was delicious."

Zhan Nanqing cast an extremely moved look at Qiao Jing. There were only Qiao Jing and herself at the dinner table, and she was willing to eat that fried shredded potato.

Su Manhan sat aside and watched the three of them eating, which made her feel like she was an outsider.

(End of this chapter)