daily life

Chapter 837

Xiang Zhixuan felt that the most important thing in his eyes was his daughter, and she and Brother Han definitely came second.Thinking about it carefully, I feel a little lost.

Every day, he started to deal with official duties early in the morning, and stayed with his daughter from the afternoon to the morning of the next day—is there such a person?How can this work?

That bastard simply forgot his wife and son.

Forget it, let him go.

Xiang Zhi felt bored for two days, and finally thought about it—he has a daughter, and he has a son to accompany him, at worst, the family of four was divided into two groups.

Towards the end of summer, Brother Han fell in love with pasta—because he often eats cold noodles in summer.

One day, with big eyes flashing suddenly, he said to Xiangzhi: "Mother doesn't even cook noodles for me."

Xiang Zhixuan blushed, "That's because mother doesn't know how to cook."

"Oh." Brother Han nodded considerately, then felt a little lost, "Forget it. I just envy Big Brother."

Qian Youmei is good at cooking, so the following is naturally a trivial matter.

Xiang Zhixuan felt guilty, "I can learn, but... just because I'm afraid that if you take two bites, you will find it disgusting and refuse to eat it——in that case, Mother will feel ashamed."

Brother Han thought for a while, his eyes full of expectation, "No way. Mother's cooking must be very delicious."

"Oh..." Xiang Zhixuan thought for a while, then gritted her teeth, "In a few days, I'll make noodles for you."

Brother Han's eyes glowed with joy, "Okay!"

Xiang Zhixuan took a deep breath, and said to herself not to lose face in front of her son.

In the next few days, she was taught by the cook, and learned how to prepare the saozi and how to serve it.I tasted the noodles I made at the beginning, and redid them if I found them bad. I worked hard for a few days, and finally I was able to make decent cold noodles.

On this day, she felt that she had accomplished something in her studies, so she made cold noodles for Brother Han with her own hands.

The noodles are rolled by myself, and the shredded cucumbers, diced meat and other sausages are all made by myself.She has always wanted to be a mother who is good at cooking, but she once thought that she had no talent.Without Brother Han's help, she really couldn't muster up the courage to practice it herself.

While she was learning how to make noodles, Xi Lang didn't know anything - he just cared about his daughter.

In the past, he would have known about it within a day or two at most.

Xiang Zhixuan was slightly disappointed, but she also understood that the love of parents for their children is the same, knowing that he is making the most of his leisure time to love his daughter so much, but he was a little bit disappointed in his heart - he only cared about his daughter and forgot about her and Han brothers.

Before dinner that day, when she was preparing, she didn't prepare cold noodles for him, and let him eat the food made in the kitchen.

After all, there is a little temper.

When Xi Lang sat at the dining table, he saw eight dishes and one soup on the table, and cold noodles and saozi were placed in front of his wife and son.

"How do you know I don't want to eat two sides?" He asked Xiang Zhixuan.

"Whether you want to eat or not, just look at Sister Wan and forget about it." Xiang Zhixuan replied perfunctorily, and was busy putting the scorpion seeds into the bowl for Brother Han.

(End of this chapter)