After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

The air in the kitchen was so quiet that the only sound was the sound of Jiang Yi'an picking and washing vegetables.

Mo Beixiao frowned and stood there blankly, watching her prepare this and that quickly, without being able to help at all.

Until Jiang Yi'an took out a fish from the bag.

The man paused, then volunteered and stepped forward: "Let me help you deal with it."

Jiang Yi'an glanced at the fierce-looking fish, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Although fish is delicious, handling it is indeed a dirty, tiring and fishy job.

Since Mo Beixiao is willing to help, there is no need for her to make things difficult for her.

So, she threw the fish into Mo Beixiao's hand and turned to chop onions, ginger and garlic on the chopping board.

Mo Beixiao glanced at Jiang Yi'an who was chopping garlic and onions neatly, then at the fish in a black bag in his hand, and frowned tightly.

He actually wanted to remind Jiang Yi'an that what he just said was "help her handle it" rather than "handle it for her".

Mo Beixiao never entered the kitchen except for making an unpalatable breakfast when Xiao Zhougang wanted to show his father's love.

He also doesn’t know how to handle fish at all.

In the business world of Rongcheng, the man who could shake up the situation at will was stumped by a fish.

After Jiang Yi'an prepared the onions, ginger, and garlic, he realized that Mo Beixiao was still standing by the water tank holding the fish.

"Didn't I tell you to handle it?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "You don't know how to do it at all, so you are trying to be brave and say you want to help me deal with it, right?"

The contempt in the woman's eyes made Mo Beixiao narrow his eyes slightly.

He glanced at Jiang Yian indifferently, turned around and put the fish in the tank.

Just deal with a fish.

What's so difficult?

But what he didn't expect was that the fish jumped up after entering the tank from the plastic bag.

The fishy water splashed into the man's face.

Mo Beixiao took a step back in disgust, pulled out a tissue and wiped his face, his deep voice could not conceal his shock: "Why is he alive?"

Jiang Yi'an indifferently placed the food preparation plates on the cooking table: "Fresh, of course, alive."

"Originally, I planned to ask the boss to help me handle it at the wet market, but there was too much business and the boss couldn't handle it. I had to queue up to kill the fish, so I brought it back myself."

She raised her lips and chuckled, glancing at Mo Beixiao: "It seems like you really don't know how to kill fish."

After saying that, the woman came over and squeezed Huo Qishen aside. She put on her gloves and picked up the fish. After washing it several times, she stretched out her hand towards Mo Beixiao: "Knife."

Mo Beixiao was stunned for a moment, then turned around quickly, picked up a kitchen knife from the knife rest and handed it over.

Under the man's shocked gaze, Jiang Yian raised his knife and not only killed the fish, he also cleaned the internal organs and scraped off the fish scales.

A set of movements flows smoothly.

Mo Beixiao frowned and looked at her with a little more approval in his eyes: "I didn't expect that."

She looked petite and cute, like a porcelain doll who needed to be taken care of at any time. She didn't expect to be able to do kitchen work so neatly.

Jiang Yi'an took off his gloves and glanced at the man indifferently: "There are many things you didn't expect."

After saying that, she pointed to the vegetables on the ground in the distance: "If you have nothing to do, help me pick vegetables."

At the beginning, she didn't want to pay attention to him and didn't want him to help.

But the kitchen was not big to begin with, and the space he occupied here caused her inconvenience. She had to do everything by herself.

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yi'an felt that there was no need to go against himself and make himself so tired.

After listening to Jiang Yi'an's arrangement, Mo Beixiao turned around, found the vegetables she asked him to pick, and started working.

While lighting the fire and pouring oil, Jiang Yi'an glanced in his direction.

Although the man's movements were unfamiliar when picking vegetables, he was unmistakable. After picking, the vegetables he put on the plate were arranged neatly, like the documents on his office desk.

Mo Beixiao, who was rigorous and meticulous in his work, was also so serious and rigid when doing this kind of work in the kitchen.

The scene in front of him made Jiang Yian couldn't help laughing.

Mo Beixiao raised his eyebrows and looked over at the sound.

When she smiles, her eyebrows are crooked, just like Xiaozhou, she is cute, smart and contagious.

He was also affected by her smile and raised his lips slightly: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No."

Jiang Yian responded with a smile: "You are the first person I have ever met who picks vegetables carefully."

Mo Beixiao raised his eyebrows: "I've always been like this."

Ever since he was a child, he has always liked to complete determined tasks within a determined framework.

Before meeting a racing car, everything he did was done in a strict and orderly manner.

My brother always felt that it was not good for him to be like this, so he tried his best to make him be like young people of the same age.

So later he fell in love with racing under the influence of his brother.

after that……

Thinking of the accident five years ago, the smile on Mo Beixiao's face instantly faded.

He lowered his eyes and continued picking vegetables: "Is there any other work to do?"

Jiang Yi'an turned around and put the fish into the pot and fried it.

The sound of the range hood was too noisy, so she could only shout loudly: "Help me wash the vegetables!"

in the living room.

Three people, an old man and a young man, listened to the sounds in the kitchen.

After hearing Jiang Yi'an calling Mo Beixiao to wash the vegetables, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"The air pressure on Mr. Mo's body was so low when he came back just now, and you said they must have had a quarrel."

"But how?"

"Under my ingenious plan, the two of them reconciled, right?"

Xiao Zhou proudly stretched out his hand towards Grandpa Mo and Butler Bai: "I won, give me money, give me money!"

Grandpa Mo sighed, took out a few red bills from his pocket and put them on the little guy's palm with a look of helplessness on his face: "I can't guess what young people are thinking."

Butler Bai smiled awkwardly and stuffed a few small cards with "Owed a favor" into Xiaozhou's hand: "One card is worth doing something for you, young master. Here are five. Please keep them." .”

Xiaozhou smiled and put away the red tickets and white cards: "My daddy and mommy, I know them best."

Grandpa Mo laughed and raised his hand to stroke his beard: "Eccentric."

"With you here, Grandpa, I feel relieved."

Butler Bai also quickly agreed: "Yes, the young master is young and promising!"

Xiao Zhou proudly enjoyed the compliments of the two old men and raised his head proudly.

When Jiang Yi'an walked out with the squirrel and mandarin fish, he saw Xiaozhou's triumphant look at a glance.

She couldn't help but smile and asked, "What are you so happy about?"

"I won a bet with Grandpa Bai butler!"

As Xiao Zhou said this, he ran over with a smile and took a look at the dish in Jiang Yi'an's hand: "Wow! It looks delicious!"

Jiang Yi'an placed the plate, smiled and pinched his little cheek: "Then you should eat more tonight."

After saying that, she was just about to go back to the kitchen to serve the food when the hotel doorbell rang.

Xiaozhou has already sat at the dining table, Mo Beixiao is still in the kitchen, and Grandpa Mo and Butler Bai are still sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Yi'an raised his lips and smiled: "I'll open the door."

After saying that, the woman wiped her hands on her apron, walked over and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, the person standing outside the door was Qin Hanshuang.

"Beixiao..."

As soon as the door opened, Qin Hanshuang raised his eyes with tears in his eyes.

After seeing that the person who opened the door was Jiang Yi'an, the tears in the woman's eyes instantly disappeared and turned into indifference.

She looked at the apron on Jiang Yi'an coldly, and her voice was almost squeezed out from between her teeth: "Why are you here in Beixiao?"