Xiao Haoyu looked at his mother with a calm face, busy in and out preparing dinner. While his father was doing things on the side, seeing him sweating profusely, Xiao Haoyu felt happy bubbles in his heart.

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Deliberately concealing the indescribable sweet and sour feelings in his heart, he said in a naive tone: "Why don't you go to such trouble? I'm not 80 years old anymore, so there is no need for such a grand ceremony!"

"Of course not, this is the first time dad has given birth to you." Jiang Mingda said loudly while washing vegetables in the sink.

Jiang Mingda is quite skilled at cutting winter melon. Haha, how many years has it been since he picked up a kitchen knife? I still remember when he was in junior high school, he would go to the night market to work at the food stall every night.

More than ten years later, I picked it up again and found that Jiang Mingda and Xu Jimei were still able to move skillfully.

"I'll cook a dish for my son later!" Jiang Mingda's voice sounded from behind Ji Mei.

Ji Mei, who was cooking the vegetables, turned her head and looked at him in disbelief. "Are you okay?" He wanted to cook? Did she hear it correctly?

Jiang Mingda spread his hands and shrugged. "Try it. How will you know if it works if you don't try it?"

After cooking the dishes in the pot, Jimei made room and gave him a chance to show off his skills.

Seeing his skillful operation and watching his cooking movements was more like a kind of enjoyment. In just a few seconds, a plate of spicy and crispy chicken was ready.

Looking at the shiny meat, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, Ji Mei and Xiao Haoyu couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Wow, it looks delicious!" Xiao Haoyu wiped the saliva that flowed to his mouth and stared at the things on the table.

"Yeah!" Although Ji Mei watched everything with a cold expression, she was really surprised inside. I never knew he had such a skill, it's really hard to imagine!

Unexpectedly, seeing the surprised looks in their mother and son's eyes, Jiang Mingda said with a smile - Jiang Mingda and Xu Jimei Jiang Mingda and Xu Jimei said together: "Ready to eat, are you ready?"

Xiao Haoyu raised his little face, his beautiful eyes reflected the light of the candle. "Okay, I've finished making my wish!"

"Then blow out the candles quickly!" Jiang Mingda urged, his eyes full of excitement.

Looking at his father and mother surrounding him, Xiao Haoyu held back tears, closed his eyes and blew out the candles. He hoped that the wish he had just made would come true soon, and that his parents would be together soon.

Turning on the light, the room suddenly became brighter. The two people sitting face to face were suddenly embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Sensing her discomfort, Jiang Mingda averted his eyes and took the opportunity to look around the house he came to for the second time.

The entire house is mainly decorated in simple light colors, making it look particularly fresh and quiet.

And the entire room was kept spotless. When I came here twice, I didn't see any servants or hourly workers. It can be seen that she was taking care of it all by herself.

Feeling that he was not looking at her, Ji Mei felt a lot more relaxed. She picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth, then opened her eyes wide.

This tastes really good. His cooking skills are only better than hers, not inferior to hers.

After Xiao Haoyu took a small taste, he opened his eyes wide and started to enjoy the food. It was really delicious. It turns out that his father is an almighty father.

"Dad, the food you cook is no worse than mom!" He said vaguely with his mouth full of food.

He called him "dad" on the left and "mum" on the right, as if they were a family. Ji Mei couldn't help but blush slightly and wanted to stop him from shouting, but she didn't know how to say it. After all, her son was shouting again.

Nothing wrong.

Jiang Mingda took out a bottle of champagne from the refrigerator and returned to the dining table with a smile. The cork of the bottle popped open with a pop, and wisps of white water vapor floated from the mouth of the bottle.

"Would you like a drink?" He asked the woman opposite him, holding up the champagne in his hand and raising his chin.

Ji Mei looked at the fragrant liquid. It should be delicious. Maybe if you drink some wine, you won't feel uncomfortable! "Okay, pour me some!"

The light yellow liquid was poured into the goblet, and a thin layer of fine foam formed on it. After that, Jiang Mingda poured himself another glass.

He picked up the wine glass and bumped it against hers. "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to celebrate my son's birth, thank you!"

Then drink all the liquid in the glass.

Ji Mei looked at the liquid in the cup, and then took a big sip. Well, she was so drunk that she immediately felt a heat coming from her cheeks.

She has always been a poor drinker, so when she attended cocktail parties in the past, she always drank fruit juice.

This wine tastes really good, sour and sweet, even better than fruit juice. It’s not like other red wines, which have a bitter taste. I couldn’t help but take another sip.

Looking at her flushed face, it looked like a ripe peach, tempting and delicious.

"Drink less, don't get yourself drunk!" Jiang Mingda couldn't help but say worriedly. He knew she couldn't drink, so he bought champagne specially.

"No way!" Ji Mei yelled at him irritably, then picked up the wine bottle and poured herself another glass. Then she chuckled twice, held the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp...

It was obvious that she was really drunk.

"Dad, Mom can't really drink too much!" Xiao Haoyu stopped chewing and looked at his mother dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!