Huo Tingzhou was very fast, but Jiang Si hadn't figured out anything yet.
He has already prepared lunch.
Perhaps the conversation at the guesthouse a while ago played a role, Huo Tingzhou did not just fool around just because there were only two people at home having dinner.
Instead, he prepared a large lunch.
In addition to the Shanghai-style braised pork, he also stir-fried two seasonal vegetables.
Knowing that Jiang Si couldn't live without soup when eating, he made a special double-boiled soup for her.
It’s just that the portion is relatively small, just the right amount for one meal.
Huo Tingzhou picked up a piece of braised pork for her and said, "Try it first to see if it's sweet enough."
In fact, he didn’t cook very often after joining the army.
He hasn't made Shanghainese cuisine like this for a long time, and he doesn't know if his cooking skills have deteriorated.
Jiang Siyi took a bite to save face.
I have to say, Huo Tingzhou is really talented in cooking!
The braised pork he made was soft and tasty, fatty but not greasy.
The sugar content and heat are just right.
Jiang Si ate several pieces in one breath, and seeing that he hadn't moved his chopsticks, she also picked up a piece for him.
"Don't just look at me, eat it too, it's really delicious!"
Seeing that she really liked it, Huo Tingzhou felt relieved, "If you like it, I will make it for you whenever I'm home."
Maybe his words gave Jiang Si some inspiration, and Jiang Si suddenly had an idea.
"If you have time later, please teach me how to cook."
After hearing this, Huo Tingzhou was stunned.
He knew that in most families of this generation, the man was the breadwinner and the woman was the homemaker.
Household chores such as cooking, washing clothes and taking care of children are also assumed to be done by women.
But those were other people's thoughts and had nothing to do with him.
All Huo Tingzhou wanted from the beginning to the end was her.
This has nothing to do with whether she can or is willing to do housework.
"Did anyone say anything to you?" Huo Tingzhou asked.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Huo Tingzhou made his attitude clear at the first time.
"If they say anything nasty, just blame it on me."
Jiang Si was not in a hurry to explain, but just asked him a question.
"How many missions do you usually go on, and how long do you spend each time?"
Huo Tingzhou didn't understand, but he answered truthfully.
"A month or so passes about four to five times. On average, each time takes about half a month. Sometimes, in special circumstances, it can take longer."
"So what should I eat at home when you're on a mission?"
Before Huo Tingzhou opened his mouth, Jiang Si had already guessed what he was thinking.
"Are you thinking of asking He Ping to deliver it to me, or I can go to the cafeteria to eat."
Huo Tingzhou indeed thought so.
But Jiang Si's next words completely dispelled his idea.
Jiang Si said, "He Ping and I are similar in age. He brings me meals three times a day. Let's not talk about whether people will say I'm lazy. What if some gossip spreads?"
"And yesterday, Mrs. Hu told me that the food in the canteen of the family compound doesn't have any oil or water at all."
"It's okay if you let me eat this once in a while, but if you eat it for half a month straight, I can't accept it."
There is a one-click cooking function in the space, so Jiang Si can cook whatever she wants.
But the problem is that Huo Tingzhou didn't know that she had space.
Jiang Si even guessed that if the previous two paths didn't work.
When Huo Tingzhou is on a mission, she might ask Mrs. Hu to bring her meals every day.
If that's the case, she might as well learn how to cook now.
This way, there will be a reason to take out the things in the space in the future.
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