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Chen Xi didn't have Wen Mengyang's home today, and drove Wen Mengyang's car straight back to Jiang's house.

When he got home, Jiang Mochuan had not yet returned home, but Chen Xi had already prepared everything.

Take out the purchased ingredients from the trunk, just to surprise Jiang Mochuan.

When Father Jiang and Mother Jiang saw Chen Xi suddenly coming back today, both of them were happy on their faces and smiled in their hearts. Even Wang Ma on the side is the same.

Putting the ingredients in the refrigerator, Chen Xi took the two children upstairs to nurse. After so many days, the two children must be drinking milk powder every day.

Simply, Father Jiang and Mother Jiang understood her well, and didn't say anything else.

When the two children fell asleep, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother returned to the villa next door to rest. After all the domestic servants had rested, Chen Xi went downstairs.

Without seeing Jiang Mochuan, the living room seemed a bit empty.

It's ok.

Go into the kitchen and take out the ingredients bought in the afternoon from the refrigerator.

Chen Xi is carefully planning a perfect preparation, and she has always been uneasy, for fear that Jiang Mochuan will reject her preparation later.

Taking out the ribs from the bag, Chen Xi put the ribs into the pot and grabbed a handful of **** and put them in, letting the ribs get rid of the smell.

Going to the living room and taking a look, there was still no figure of Jiang Mochuan, and he sighed in a melancholy manner. Roll up his sleeves and return to the kitchen.

Originally, I didn't intend to cook for Jiang Mochuan today, because I just wanted to go shopping, who knew I walked to the supermarket without knowing it. When she arrived at the supermarket, Chen Xi changed her mind, thinking about buying some food and going back to make something for Wen Mengyang in the evening.

Unexpectedly, when I checked out, I discovered that all I bought were Jiang Mochuan’s favorite ingredients, and I didn’t even bother to take it back after thinking about it. It just so happens that you can use these dishes to ease your relationship with Jiang Mochuan.

Thinking of this, Chen Xi regained her mood, took out the potatoes and raw peppercorns from the transparent bag, and washed them in the same way.

Reached out, took a few garlic and **** in the cabinet, smashed and cut them.

After thinking about it, it seemed that something was missing, and he walked into the backyard. There are green onions that Wang’s mother usually grows, because Wang’s mother said that the vegetables are specially bought outside, but the green onions can be grown at home without the need to spend that money. Chen Xi felt that it was probably because of Wang Ma's temperament that he was kept in Jiang's house.

After returning to my thoughts, I went to the backyard and picked a few handfuls of green onions, and by the way, I picked a few bright red peppers. When returning to the room, Chen Xi glanced at the alarm clock on the wall. It was already past eleven and Jiang Mochuan still did not come back.

Some sighed in a daze, and could only go back to the kitchen with his head down.

Picked up the chili and green onions, washed them, and put them aside for later use.

For some reason, Chen Xi suddenly lost some interest in cooking without seeing Jiang Mochuan coming back. Some helpless sighs, but decided to do it, so just keep doing it.

Picking up the kitchen knife on the side, cut the shallots with an oblique knife, Chen Xi stretched out his hand to pick up the remaining shallots and carefully wound them in a circle.

After thinking about it, it seems that the main goal of cooking is missing.

By the way, the fish I bought at noon reacted afterwards. Chen Xi opened the small fish tank on the side and took out a crucian carp that she had raised in it at noon. The fish was still jumping around in his hands. To be honest, Chen Xi didn't dare to do this kind of ‘killing’.

But everyone went to rest, and she was embarrassed to disturb others, and she glanced at the fish in her hand somewhat tangledly. I had known that the people in the supermarket would kill myself at noon.

Helpless, I can only do it myself.

Chen Xi learned how to watch other people kill fish, and the crucian carp that was almost impossible to catch in his hand fell to the ground, and looked at the crucian carp that was still alive after he fell to the ground with a panic expression.

I don't understand, what kind of fairy operation is this?

I usually feel dizzy when I see someone throw a fish. Why is it different when I get here?

After finally handling the crucian carp, Chen Xi cleaned the fish and put it on the cutting board and cut it into sections. To be honest, the nerves in the fish were still twitching when it was cut.

Chen Xi even doubted her eyes.

He raised his head and glanced at the alarm clock hung on the wall in the kitchen. It was half past eleven and Jiang Mochuan had not yet returned.

Chen Xi couldn't believe it, and was she loving Jiang Mochuan so much?

You have to think about him all the time for everything.

He shook his head, shook his head vigorously, and recovered. Turn on the fire and pour peanut oil.

Two or three minutes later, Chen Xi reached out and tried the oil temperature a little bit above the oil, um...it was almost done, put the garlic, shallots, chili, and raw peppercorns prepared just now and stir fry.

Unexpectedly, there is Doubanjiang at home.

Chen Xi was worrying about the sauce. He raised his head and saw a bottle of Doubanjiang. This discovery. Let Chen Xi's heart be overjoyed.

Pour the bean paste into the pot and stir fry with the ingredients. When it's almost time, put the fish in. A strong fragrance floated from the huge kitchen to the living room.

Pour in the rice wine he bought, and Chen Xi was almost frying it carefully.

There is also soft tofu. Pick it up and put it in your hand. Take the kitchen knife on the cutting board and cut it into pieces. Put it in and cook with the fish, Chen Xi couldn't believe the "flaming drunk fish" she made.

This is Jiang Mochuan's favorite dish. When he used to go out to eat with Jiang Mochuan, Jiang Mochuan would always order this dish habitually.

Sometimes this dish will appear on the dinner table at home from time to time.

When the soup was almost collected, Chen Xi cut the prepared small potatoes into square small squares. If you think this is ready to be cooked, then you are completely wrong.

Love heart shape.

Chen Xi thoughtfully changed these potato chips again to make them look like a love shape as much as possible. When the feeling was almost over, Chen Xi nodded with satisfaction, and boiled the potato chips with boiling water. .

After seeing it, let it pass in cold water, add salt, garlic, and minced ginger, and finally pour it in. It tastes very fresh.

Hmm... Jiang Mochuan's favorite cold and sour potatoes.

Chen Xi shook her head helplessly. She wanted to reach out and slap her on the head, reprimanding herself for thinking of Jiang Mochuan for everything.

It's just that I suddenly wanted to cook Jiang Mochuan a meal. I didn't expect the time for a dish. I thought about Jiang Mochuan more than a dozen times.

Is this the feeling of love in the bone marrow?

Perhaps it is. Chen Xi brought the cooked dishes to the dining table in the living room and glanced at the time on the wall.

It was twelve o'clock, but Jiang Mochuan hadn't returned yet.