The food in the pot is nothing. This is a normal operation. The key is that the pot is on fire.

One pot caught fire, and the bottom of the pot batter almost broke.

Jiang Xiaobai took the pot cover and covered it with the fire. Then he put out the fire.

Jiang Xiaobai opened the kitchen window to let the smell go, but as soon as he opened the window, the sound of the door opening came from the door.

"Mom, when will Dad be back?" Jiang Langlang's tender voice came, and Jiang Xiaobai quickly came out of the kitchen and quickly closed the kitchen door.

"Son." Jiang Xiaobai looked at his son with a doting face.

"Dad." Jiang Langlang rushed over with his small schoolbag on his back.

Holding Jiang Langlang, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhao Xinyi.

"Xiaobai, when did you get home?" Zhao Xinyi asked at Jiang Xiaobai with a smile.

Yesterday, Jiang Xiaobai said she would come back, but later she said she would not come back. It was not certain when she would come back. Today she did not receive a call from Jiang Xiaobai to come back.

"I came back in the morning, I just took a shower..." Jiang Xiaobai put down his son and reached out to hug Zhao Xinyi.

But Zhao Xinyi reached out to block it.

"No, you just finished taking a shower and changing your clothes. Why are you sweating all over your forehead?" Zhao Xinyi asked in confusion, her beautiful eyes kept looking at Jiang Xiaobai.

That’s right, I didn’t bring this outfit to Jiang Xiaobai before going out, and this outfit was kept at home.

"Sweat? Is there any? No!" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head guiltily, then reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"There is black and gray in your hand, why did it apply to your forehead?" Zhao Xinyi said, taking out the handkerchief from her pocket and trying to wipe it for Jiang Xiaobai.

"Ah, it's okay, I'll go to the bathroom to wash it." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Isn't this the kitchen? Just wash the kitchen."

"No, no." Jiang Xiaobai quickly blocked the kitchen door.

Zhao Xinyi was even more suspicious now.

Jiang Langlang underground also twitched his nose and said, "Dad, why do you have a sensation..."

Jiang Langlang was still young and didn't understand how to describe the taste of the rice. He hesitated for a long time but couldn't explain it clearly.

"What's wrong, Xiaobai, I want to cook."

Jiang Xiaobai blocked the kitchen door and said dryly, "Forget it, let's go out for dinner later."

"No, it's so good for our family to cook at home." Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai with big watery eyes and said with a smile.

Jiang Langlang could smell the smell of mud, how could she not smell it? She probably guessed what was going on.

"Go out and eat something good. You are usually very tired to cook. Our family of three can improve the food..." Jiang Xiaobai said.

With a "slam" sound, Zhao Xinyi took the opportunity to open the kitchen door.

Then I saw a messy kitchen.

She had guessed just now that Jiang Xiaobai should have been cooking and making muddy, but she just thought about cooking and making muddy.

As for the kitchen in front of her, she had never expected it.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little embarrassed and opened his mouth to explain, but he stopped talking a few times. Until Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes were shocked and stared at him in surprise, Jiang Xiaobai said, "I... want to cook, but... I didn't expect that I wouldn't do it."

Zhao Xinyi listened to Jiang Xiaobai's explanation and was amused and crying. Don't you know whether she could cook?

However, Zhao Xinyi was very moved after this. Jiang Xiaobai came back from a business trip and took a shower and changed her clothes.

I went shopping for groceries without a break and wanted to cook for myself and my son. As for the result, the result is not important.

It’s not that their family has to cook by themselves to eat.

If it is a family with food, food, food, and salt, it is impossible to cook, and it may not be romance, so it is probably time to quarrel.

But Jiang Xiaobai's family is different, and he has the conditions to not cook.

"Xiaobai." Zhao Xinyi threw herself into Jiang Xiaobai's arms.

"You said you can't cook, what kind of food, I'll see if you're hurt..." Zhao Xinyi was still a little scared when she looked at the explosion scene.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Okay, go and wash. Seeing that you are so dark, I'll clean up, and then we'll go out for dinner later." Zhao Xinyi said.

"Yes, OK." Jiang Xiaobai turned around and went to wash up, and heard his son's voice coming from behind.

"Mom, what are dad doing in the kitchen?"

"Dad...hehe..." Zhao Xinyi smiled while cleaning up, unable to answer her son's question.

"I know, mom, is dad making a bomb? It's just a bang." Jiang Langlang gestured with joy.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was walking towards the bathroom, sucked his face. This naughty kid, you are just making a bomb, and you even said "bang".

After a while, when Jiang Xiaobai was washing up, Jiang Langlang ran over and stood at the bathroom door, asking Jiang Xiaobai with a slight voice.

"Dad, why do you want to make a bomb?"

"Dad, did the bomb explode just now?"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say a word and washed up silently. This naughty child has many problems.

"Dad, why don't you talk?"

After washing up, Jiang Xiaobai came out to hold his son and said with a smile: "I'm making a bomb for you to eat."

Jiang Langlang was stunned for a moment, then was frightened, his little face turned pale.

"Dad, why... let me eat the bomb."

"Because you said it was a bomb." Jiang Xiaobai said seriously.

Jiang Langlang couldn't understand such complicated words, Zhao Xinyi came over, gave Jiang Xiaobai a blank look, and complained with a smile: "What are you doing to scare the child?"

"This naughty kid laughs at me."

"Hehe." Zhao Xinyi also laughed.

They didn't go far when they went out, just Longcheng Hotel. They found a small private room and chatted about homework while eating.

"By the way, Xiaobai, where did you send Xin'er on a business trip? Why didn't you come to your house to sit for the New Year?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

"No, she didn't come back to work before, and I was still confused. Later I asked, I found out that there was something wrong with her family, but hasn't she come back yet?" Jiang Xiaobai explained.

It's the 20th day of the first lunar month. Haven't Song Xin finished dealing with her family's affairs yet?

"No, I'll call her to ask about the situation." Zhao Xinyi said, without mentioning it again.

"By the way, after you left, there are still people from the company who come to your house to pay New Year's greetings, saying it's from the company..."

It turns out that my home is not here, and I know where Jiang Xiaobai's family lives only at the company's senior management.

But after Jiang Xiaobai moved to the family building, many people in the company knew about it.
Chapter completed!