no wife

Chapter 68 Dad's Taste Changes Often

When I went to pick up Zhenzhen in the evening, Ai Hanxiao told her that her father was coming to have dinner with them tonight, and Zhenzhen jumped up for joy.

Thinking that Xi Juncheng hadn't eaten her dishes for a long time, Ai Hanxiao specially cooked five dishes that he liked.

At eight o'clock sharp, Xi Juncheng came home on time and brought a lot of toys and snacks for his daughter.

Seeing Xi Juncheng, Zhenzhen pounced on him, hugged him and hugged him, like a pig looking for milk.

"Dad, I miss you so much!"

"I miss you too, baby!" Xi Juncheng picked up Zhenzhen, let her sit on his broad shoulders, and ran around the room with her.

Ai Hanxiao poked her head out from the kitchen, continued her "career" without saying anything.

One dish after another was brought to the table, and in a short while four dishes and one soup were on the table, and there were three more dishes that were not ready.Smelling the tempting aroma of the food, Xi Juncheng moved his index finger, and Zhenzhen gave him the chopsticks in a sensible way.

"Father, you're drooling, eat quickly." Zhenzhen made fun of Xi Juncheng's slanderous mouth.

"My little baby is so good!" Xi Juncheng rubbed Zhenzhen's little head lovingly. This daughter has always been caring, and he loves her the most.

His mother liked grandchildren and wanted a grandson wholeheartedly, but he never thought Zhenzhen was a girl, and he held her in his palm before she was born.This love of blood cannot be parted in a lifetime.

Even if he has a son in the future, he will not lose his love for his daughter.

Xi Juncheng was eating happily, Zhenzhen got off the table and walked into the kitchen, "Mom, are you ready? Let's have dinner together."

"It will be ready soon! This is the last dish. Mom will be here in a while. You go and eat with dad first." Ai Han waved the shovel freely with a smile to stir fry the vegetables in the pot.

"Then I'll wait here for my mother to come with me." Zhenzhen stood closer, watching Ai Hanxiao's cooking seriously.

Ai Hanxiao didn't say much, she was naturally happy when her daughter wanted to be with her.

"Mom, you are amazing!" Zhenzhen exclaimed.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because my mother can cook a lot of dishes! My classmates said that mom, you are not only good at cooking delicious dishes, you are also a good person, and you can also make money. There is no student in our school whose mother is as good as you."

"Then do you want to learn?"

Ai Hanxiao has been cooking with her mother since she was eight years old, and her cooking skills have always been mediocre. After she fell in love with Mu Beichuan, in order to please him, she devoted herself to learning how to cook, and her cooking skills improved greatly within a year.

When she was learning to cook, her mother said: Learn to cook, cook well, and serve to people you like.That's something that women are very proud of.

Zhenzhen shook her head: "It's enough for me to have my mother cook, I don't want to learn. It's too complicated!"

Zhenzhen's words made Ai Hanxiao a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, she was relieved.

She can cook and can keep her husband's stomach, but she can't keep her husband's heart.

Cooking is not an effective way for women to keep their love.It doesn't matter if you don't study.

"If you don't learn, don't learn. Mom will cook for you for a lifetime!"

Xi Juncheng leaned against the door frame, quietly looking at the two women, one big and one small, in the kitchen thoughtfully.

"you"?Who is she referring to, Zhenzhen?Mu Beichuan?

Thinking of Mu Beichuan's blatant pursuit of Ai Hanxiao, Xi Juncheng felt bad.

In his current capacity, he still coveted other people's wives, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

And he dared to express in public that he never forgets his first love, hoping to continue the relationship.

The wife he was about to abandon was so missed by others that he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or worry.

Ai Hanxiao swiftly put in various seasonings one by one, stir-fried, and took off the pan, all in one go.

"Okay!" Ai Hanxiao held the plate, with the joy of just finishing a satisfactory work on his face.

The moment the four eyes met, Ai Hanxiao unconsciously flinched and looked away.

Zhenzhen ran ahead and sat down quickly, "It's time to eat, it's time to eat. Dad, come here quickly."

The family of three sat together warmly, just like in the past, Ai Hanxiao sat opposite Xi Juncheng.

Zhenzhen talks a lot, asking questions all the time, talking about this and that.Xi Juncheng answered one by one patiently, without any impatience.

Ai Hanxiao eats with her head down all the time, holding vegetables for Zhenzhen from time to time.She didn't look up at Xi Juncheng, nor did she hold food for him, as if the opposite of her was air, not the husband she once loved so much.

"Mom, why have you been silent all this time?" Ai Hanxiao's silence made Zhenzhen a little unhappy.

"Isn't Mom listening to you? If someone talks, someone has to listen."

"No! You have to talk too. It's interesting when everyone talks together!"

Ai Hanxiao took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Zhenzhen's bowl, "Hurry up and eat! These ribs won't taste good if they get cold. If you have anything to say, talk slowly after eating."

When Ai Hanxiao picked up the ribs, Xi Juncheng thought she was holding vegetables for him, but unexpectedly it fell into his daughter's bowl.

It's not Zhenzhen who likes sweet and sour pork ribs the most, but him!

"Mom, why don't you bring food to Dad!" Zhenzhen noticed Ai Hanxiao's abnormality.

"Father is an adult, and his tastes change frequently. He can eat what he likes by himself, and he doesn't need to worry about his mother. Moreover, father may not like to eat the dishes that mother puts on him." Ai Han smiled and glanced at Xi Juncheng, implying something.

Zhenzhen believed it, "Dad, you don't like sweet and sour pork ribs anymore? Then what do you like to eat now?"

"Father is not picky eater, he will eat anything." The smile on Xi Juncheng's face diminished by a bit.

After dinner, Xi Juncheng and Zhenzhen watched cartoons in the living room, and Ai Hanxiao cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen by herself. Today was the first time she violated Xi Juncheng's will and stopped treating him as her husband.A little angry, she felt much more at ease.

After finishing the work in the kitchen, Ai Hanxiao started to do the hygiene again, just not letting herself stop, not wanting to add to the chat between their father and daughter.

Xi Juncheng's phone rang several times. She thought that he would leave immediately, but she didn't expect that he didn't intend to leave until ten o'clock in the evening.After cleaning the house, she couldn't find any reason to avoid it, so she called Ding Lin, and asked about unimportant things.

(End of this chapter)