Chapter 7 She loves the food cooked by the pretty lady

In the evening, Ji Jiashu and his men came back from work. As soon as they entered the yard, they could smell the aroma coming from the kitchen.

Ye Lan smiled and said, "It seems that Xia Yue has made something delicious at home again."

Zhang Cuihua looked disgusted and said, "We only order so many dishes at home, don't let her eat them all! She's just messing around all day long!"

Ji Jiamu looked at his wife with a squint, "Do you have a way with your words? You ate more than anyone else at noon!"

Zhang Cuihua couldn't help but blush when she heard what her husband said. To be honest, the third daughter-in-law is really good at cooking. At noon, she ate three small scallion cakes with the red-roasted radish soup!

At this time, Tong Xiayue had just finished making the last stir-fried potato shreds and served them on the table. Seeing that everyone had returned, she hurried forward and said, "Mom and Dad, brother and sister-in-law, wash your hands and have dinner!"

Ji Jiashu looked at his wife busying around, and his heart was filled with warmth.

He walked to the well, picked up a bucket of water, and washed his face hastily, then simply wiped it with a towel hung on a rope.

The orange-yellow light of the sunset sprinkled on the treetops in the countryside, and the afterglow fell on the man.

Tong Xiayue's eyes fell on the man's arm, with clear muscle lines, and the whole man was strong and powerful, exuding a deadly hormonal aura!

Ji Jiashu seemed to feel the gaze from behind him, turned around, and just bumped into Tong Xiayue's burning gaze.

Tong Xiayue felt her face getting hot, and the blush gradually spread to her neck. She was so scared that she hurried back to the house, leaving the man standing there with a smile on his face.

The family gathered around the eight-immortal table to eat.

Ji Xiaoni: "Mom, eat the balls!"

Xiaoni just turned three this year, and she started talking late, so sometimes her words were not very clear.

Tong Xiayue looked at her soft and sticky appearance and liked it very much: "Xiaoni, do you want this carrot meatball?"

Xiaoni now likes this sweet-smiling lady, and this lady's cooking is especially delicious, which is a plus!

Ji Xiaoni: "Yeah, that's it!"

Tong Xiayue picked up a radish ball with a pair of unused chopsticks and put it in the little girl's bowl: "Auntie didn't put any spicy food on purpose, just to give Nini more to eat!"

Ji Jiashu was very pleased to hear her words, at least he could see that she was treating his family with care.

Zhao Qian was even more surprised to see Xiaoni eating happily: "Sister-in-law, you are so thoughtful. Xiaoni usually doesn't eat well. Look at what she is eating now, hahaha, it seems that she still likes the food made by the beautiful lady!"

Ye Lan and Ji Zhiyong were also happy to see their granddaughter, who was usually very picky about food, eating so happily.

Zhang Cuihua: "Xiao Ni, is it so delicious? Auntie, try it too."

After saying that, she picked up a meatball and put it in her mouth.

The juice burst in her mouth instantly, spraying all over her mouth. The sweet taste of radish, the mellow aroma of oil, and the sour and sweet taste of sauce, this is a taste she has never tasted before.

The family knew it must be delicious by looking at her expression!

Sure enough, a plate of radish meatballs was quickly divided up!

Today she also made several other side dishes, hot and sour green pepper potato shreds, sweet potato cakes, and stir-fried radish shreds. These side dishes are very refreshing with porridge.

Although it was simple, Tong Xiayue's cooking skills were excellent. She made several simple side dishes with different flavors, and the family was very satisfied.

After the meal, Ye Lan asked while cleaning up the dishes: "Xiayue, were you so good at cooking at home before?"

Tong Xiayue was stunned by the question: "I guess...right."

Ye Lan smiled and thought that she was being flattered and embarrassed, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Tong Xiayue thought that in the 21st century, she was a food blogger, and her cooking skills were really good. This answer was not wrong.

In the evening, while the family was washing up, Tong Xiayue secretly opened the space, took a bucket of white wine from the supermarket, and took some mountain spring water from the market, and then put the Ganoderma lucidum she got in the afternoon into two containers and filled them with wine and spring water!

Having space is convenient. She stored the medicinal wine and potions she prepared in the space, thinking that she could take them out for her family to drink after a while.

These things all came from the space warehouse, so they should be good things, at least they can play a role in health care.

As soon as the space was put away, Ji Jiashu walked in.

At this time, Tong Xiayue had taken off her coat and sat in the quilt. As soon as Ji Jiashu entered the room, he thought of the girl's sweet and soft appearance last night, and his cheeks flushed immediately. Tong

Xiayue knew that after the original owner eloped with Wang Bing, Ji Jiashu still waited for her for three years. He has always had feelings for her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel distressed for the man in front of her.

Ji Jiashu walked to the bed and gestured with his hand: The food you cooked today is delicious, thank you for your hard work.

Tong Xiayue showed her signature smile: "It's not hard, I just made something simple. If you like it, I will make it for you in the future."