The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 177 Ah Fu, why don’t you wait for me to come with you?
Xie Min walked out for a long time, but Jiang Nian did not follow him, so he stood in the yard with his things and looked back. Seeing that he was still standing still, he shouted at him, "A Nian?"

Jiang Nian finally came to his senses and walked inside carrying the things.

His mind sank, and he walked inside with his things.

As soon as Jiang Qian stepped out of the small kitchen, he saw Eleven pushing Xie Cheng out.

Xie Cheng was pushed in front of Xie Min, he seemed to be in a good mood, looked up at Xie Min with a smile, took away the things in her hands, and was pushed in by Eleven.

Jiang Nian walked over carrying the things, his eyes still falling on Xie Cheng who was being pushed inside.

Xie Min stood there, his eyes also fell on Xie Cheng, and he clenched his fists, "I'm really..."

Want to give him a punch.

The things that were almost brought in were cut off by him.

I don’t know what’s so exciting about serving food.

Jiang Nian: "..."

Although Xie Min didn't say the remaining words, but for some reason, he seemed to roughly understand what she wanted to say.

Having a brother like General Xie on the stall is a bit worrying.

Not everyone is as lucky as me, having a sister like Jiang Fu.

Hey.

Xie Min put down his hand and saw Jiang Nian's eyes full of sympathy.

Xie Min: "..."

Indeed, she is indeed worthy of sympathy sometimes.

After all the dishes were on the table, several pancakes that had just been spread out were also on the table. They were neatly stacked together, and their shapes and sizes were also the same.

Xie Cheng seemed to be surprised. He looked at the pancakes on the table and said, "The shapes and sizes are the same. Ah Nian made them really well."

I originally thought that their family would not let this precious son work. Even if he could cook, he could only cook simple things. I didn't expect that he could do so well.

It's really impossible to make pancakes with the same shape and size without a little effort.

The few home-cooked dishes on the table also had a faint fragrance, which smelled very good.

Xie Cheng became more and more satisfied with this younger brother.

Jiang Nian was about to go to the small kitchen to make some. He stood there and scratched his head, "You can make whatever you want. The general is very impressed."

Before Xie Cheng could say anything else, Jiang Nian immediately said, "You guys eat first, and I'll make a few more."

By the time he spreads out a plate, the few on the table should be finished.

Xie Cheng squinted his eyes, placed his long white fingers on Xie Yao's head beside him, looked at Jiang Nian and said with a smile: "Look at your brother Jiang Nian, learn more from him."

Xie Yao raised his head and glanced at Xie Cheng, twitching the corner of his mouth slightly. This man is really... so flattering.

I never felt that he talked so much before, but now he really takes the opportunity to praise others.

When will things go back to normal...

He held Xie Cheng's hand on his head, his eyes fell on the thin steaming burrito, and he said expressionlessly, "If you touch my head, don't touch the burrito. Your hands are dirty."

Xie Cheng placed his fingers on Xie Yao's head, squinted at him, and said with a smile, "Well, you also know that your head is dirty."

Xie Yao raised his eyes and stared at him.

Xie Cheng put down his hands slowly, and said to Eleven: "I have to wash my hands, otherwise how can I give Ah Fu pancakes later."

Jiang Fu sat on the other side of him, tilted his head and smiled, and picked up the chopsticks, "Let's start eating."

Xie Cheng, who was turning around to wash his hands, immediately paused and his face fell when Shiyi came over, "Afu, why don't you wait for me to come with you~"

(End of this chapter)