Huo Xu's eyes suddenly became complicated.

He thought that even if Ning Zetan didn't compensate, Lexia would have compensated because of her kind-hearted person. After all, she always felt guilty in front of him.

Jiang Qingxin ignored him and turned around to take the dishes to the kitchen to cook.

Xiaoxi was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and soon the aroma came from the kitchen.

Huo Xu didn't eat at noon, and his stomach was irritated and growling.

Forty minutes later, Jiang Qingxin brought the dishes.

Huo Xu looked at the braised pork and sweet and sour pork ribs on the table and felt inexplicably familiar.

Jiang Qingxin served Xiaoxi a bowl of rice, but Huo Xu didn't expect her to serve it for him, so he went to put the rice in. When he opened the rice cooker, he found that there was not a grain of rice inside.

"Jiang Qingxin, you didn't cook mine?" His eyes widened.

"You didn't say you wanted to eat. Besides, I only promised to cook for Xiaoxi, and I didn't promise you. Why, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Mr. Huo hasn't eaten yet." Jiang Qingxin hugged her chest.

Huo Xu gritted his teeth and said, "I brought her to you, so I won't have time to eat."

"I'm sorry, you can go find Ning Lexia when you're hungry. I'm not responsible." Jiang Qingxin carefully put the best sweet and sour pork ribs for Xiao Xi, then helped her put the fish meat and shaved the fish bones piece by piece.

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Xiaoxi's cheeks bulged out like a little squirrel.

After choking, Xiaoxi said vaguely, "The food cooked by Auntie is delicious."

Huo Xu: "..."

It's delicious, so he wants to eat it now, okay?

Xiaoxi may have heard his thoughts, so he kindly gave him a piece of braised pork, "This is my favorite, try it."

After Huo Xu took a bite, he felt that all the greedy things in his stomach were aroused.

So delicious.

You can literally eat three big bowls of rice.

But Xiaoxi gave him a piece and ignored him.

He had no choice but to grab a pair of chopsticks himself.

There is no food, but we can eat some meat.

Jiang Qingxin didn't cook much to begin with, and the two fathers and daughters had the same preferences. After a while, sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork started to bottom out.

Xiaoxi took the ribs bowl directly and said pitifully, "Uncle, you can't eat it. This is all mine. I haven't even eaten enough."

Huo Xu just watched eagerly as the delicious pieces went into Xiaoxi's mouth, and his stomach suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

Jiang Qingxin put away the bowls and chopsticks, and brought out homemade yogurt for Xiaoxi, with a layer of strawberry jam poured on top.

After Xiaoxi ate a large cup with satisfaction, she blurted out, "It's so delicious, Mommy."

Jiang Qingxin shook her hands.

Huo Xu looked at Xiaoxi in shock, "What did you shout just now?"

Xiaoxi almost wanted to cover her mouth, but she subconsciously let it slip.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingxin responded quickly and gently touched her head, "Are you thinking of your mother?"


Chapter completed!