A Cannon Fodder Female Partner To Raise a Cub In The Era Novel

Chapter 146: Craftsmanship has deteriorated

Li Jing took a hard bite of the ribs and stared at Jiang Weiguo unblinkingly with her bright eyes.

 Ask him: "Can you do it?"

Jiang Weiguo nodded without changing his expression.

 He has eaten all kinds of food, but he only cooks...

He has already decided in his heart that he will steal it from his master when he returns... No, he will become a disciple.

The look in Li Jing's eyes was clearly something other than envy. She bit her ribs and couldn't help but ask, "Can you feed it to me?"

Jiang Weiguo’s lips curled up, like a bad uncle who deceived a little girl.

"Of course you can. You are my wife. If I don't cook it for you, who will I cook it for?"

Li Jing felt that this was wrong, but before she could refute, Jiang Weiguo pointed to the big bone soup that was being cooked and said: "Bone soup needs to be simmered slowly to taste better. Let's stay up until tonight and let you try the big bone soup." Bone soup noodles have a completely different taste from braised ones, they are both very fragrant.”

"good!"

Li Jing was in such a happy mood that she even hesitated and gave away a piece of the ribs she was eating, "Here you go!"

Before Jiang Weiguo could eat, his face started to get hot. He leaned over and bit into it, biting down too hard and biting the chopsticks.

 Biting his chopsticks, he looked deeply at Li Jing with his handsome eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Li Jing twitched her chopsticks but didn't take them out, and frowned.

Jiang Weiguo quickly bit the ribs and stood up, his cheeks slightly bulging.

“I cooked it but didn’t eat it. Now that I’m eating, I feel like my cooking skills have deteriorated. I haven’t cooked for a long time and I’m all rusty!”

 “You need to practice more!” Li Jing felt excited because of these words.

 Jiang Weiguo's words always aroused her desire to speak.

Li Jing is not a talkative person, and she is even more silent when eating. However, she was seduced by him again and again, and she didn't even have time to eat the food in her mouth.

 “Make sure you practice more!”

Jiang Weiguo raised three fingers and promised Li Jing as if he was swearing.

He leaned close to her face again and talked to her: "The old master who taught me still expects me to carry forward his craftsmanship. I will definitely not be lazy in the future. It would be great if my wife can be by my side."

He said and sighed, "But unfortunately, I have to go back to the city to work, so I can't cook for you, my wife!" Hint, crazy hint.

Li Jing chewed the ribs much slower, falling into the same dilemma as Jiang Weiguo.

Jiang Xiaowen was feeding Jiang Xiaoya and eating steamed buns at the same time. Because he was close to the stove fire, he heard clearly what Jiang Weiguo said to deceive Li Jing.

 He sighed silently.

 His father is still as shameless as ever.

 Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

 The relationship between mother and father will get better if they live together. They should live together as a family.

Jiang Xiaoxin finally finished knitting his dustpan. He was so happy that he jumped up and shouted while holding it.

“I’ve done it, I’ve done it, look at it, little fat guy, look at my brother, dad, mom..."

 “What are you yelling about?”

The first person to scold Jiang Xiaoxin was Jiang Weiguo. He was very angry when he was disturbed while cultivating a relationship with his wife.

 “Dad, I’ve made it up and I’ll show it to you!”

Jiang Xiaoxin didn't notice the anger in his words at all, and rushed straight into the stove room, holding up what he had knitted to show Jiang Weiguo.

Jiang Weiguo glanced helplessly, "It's not bad. I know how to be patient, but it's still not as good as Xiaowen and Xiaopang's."

“They are slow in making it up. Look at how fast I make it up.”

Jiang Xiaoxin was quite proud. He hugged the things and picked up a bun. After taking a bite, he picked up another one and said, "I'll get one for Xiaopang."

He wanted to leave, but turned back and looked at Jiang Weiguo and then at Li Jing.

I don’t know why I smiled mischievously, and yelled at the top of my voice, “Father, mother, you go on, I won’t disturb you anymore!”

 Jiang Weiguo: “…”

 Li Jing: “…”

 (End of this chapter)