Chapter 575 (1/2)
Jiang Xin took chopsticks and said, ”brother Jiang, come and have a taste.”
Jiang Fengxian nodded, took the chopsticks and tasted Gongbao chicken first.
Jiang Xin's cooking skill is not particularly good. It's much worse than night light and liuchiyan, but the home cooking is still good.
But in fact, sometimes, home flavor is the most comfortable, especially for Jiang Fengxian, who lives alone for three or five months and doesn't have a home flavor.
”Delicious.” Jiang Fengxian's face showed a rare smile in recent days, ”Jiang Xin, your craft is really good.”
Jiang Xin said with a smile, ”if you like it, just eat more. Come and taste the braised pork.”
”Good.” Jiang Feng first put a piece of braised meat into his mouth according to his words, and then showed his satisfaction.
Jiang Fengxian was really a little hungry. With such a delicious meal, he had a big appetite and began to gobble it up.
Jiang Xin sat watching him eat for a while, and then began to work in Jiang Fengxian's home.
”Brother Jiang, you can eat first. I'll help you brush the pot, otherwise it won't be easy to brush if it sticks later.”
Jiang Fengxian said, ”no, I'll come by myself later.”
Jiang Xin walked to the kitchen and said, ”it's OK. Anyway, I'll be fine sitting. You can eat. I'll help you clean up.”
Jiang Fengxian didn't refuse any more. He looked at Jiang Xin's back, then lowered his head to continue eating.
Well, this meal is delicious!
After cleaning up the kitchen, Jiang Xin has no leisure.
Jiang Fengxian's home was not chaotic, but some clothes and other things were not put in order. So Jiang Xin began to clean up one by one.
”Brother Jiang, have you washed and dried these clothes? The washed clothes can't be so lumped together. They need to be folded immediately. The coat needs to be hung up so that it won't wrinkle next time. I'll fold them for you. ”
”Brother Jiang, you need to find a small box to sort these small things on your desk. Otherwise, it's easy to find them next time. I just saw if there are any small boxes on your side. I'll help you pack them up so that it's convenient to find them next time.”
”Brother Jiang, the garbage in the kitchen can't be stored. It's easy to breed bacteria. I've packed it for you and replaced it with a new garbage bag. I'll take it down for you later.”
”Brother Jiang, it's better to drink less wine. I'll put away these empty bottles for you.”
Jiang Fengxian is eating here, while Jiang Xin is busy at his home.
After a while, Jiang Fengxian's family was completely new and tidy.
Jiang Xin looked around, as if there was no place to clean up, and sat down on the sofa again.
Jiang Feng first looked at Jiang Xin, ”thank you, Jiang Xin. Please help me clean up my home.”
”It's OK. I'm free.” Jiang Xin smiles, then looks at the packet of cigarettes on the tea table, reaches for the cigarette, looks at Jiang Fengxian, and says in a very gentle voice, ”brother Jiang, you'd better not smoke in the future, OK?”
Jiang Feng was stunned, then nodded, ”OK, no more smoking.”
Jiang Xin put the cigarette into his pocket and said, ”then this pack of cigarettes will be confiscated. No more smoking will be allowed in the future.”
Jiang Fengxian laughed and didn't answer.
Between these words, the two hearts seem to be getting closer.
Taking out her mobile phone and looking at the time, it's not too late. Jiang Xin puts her mobile phone on the tea table, then smiles at Jiang Fengxian, who is still eating, ”is it delicious? Brother Jiang. ”
Jiang Fengxian laughed, swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded, ”delicious, especially delicious. I haven't had such a delicious meal for a long time.”
Jiang Xin waved his hand, ”it's OK, brother Jiang. If you like it, I'll make it for you often in the future.”
Jiang Fengxian said, ”er... No, it's too much trouble for you.”
Jiang Xin, ”don't bother, don't bother, eh... Or so, brother Jiang, or we can make friends in the evening. Anyway, we live close to each other. You come to my house, or I come to your house to fire and cook. It's more lively for two people to eat, and the meal can be cooked. What do you think, brother Jiang?”
Some of these words seem to express themselves implicitly.
Jiang Fengxian was stunned. His heart beat a little faster and he was a little cramped. As an emotional idiot, how to answer and deal with this situation all at once.
After a little thought, just as Jiang Fengxian was glad to agree, Jiang Xin's cell phone on the coffee table rang.
Jiang Fengxian glanced and saw the caller ID on Jiang Xin's mobile phone screen - Yangyang.
Jiang Xin picked up her cell phone and looked at Jiang Fengxian. Then she got up, walked away and picked it up.