spoiled husband

Tang Jin didn't want to give up this pot of shredded potatoes. After all, this was the first dish he cooked in his life. He didn't want to end in failure, but also wanted to save it.

So, he used a spoon to fill most of the water out of the pot, leaving only some to ensure that the oil would not continue to splash, and he started to stir fry.

Not to mention, after pouring out part of the water, the stir-fry of shredded potatoes gradually took shape, which was a bit like the prototype of Ah Chen's usual cooking.

Tang Jinle was so bad that he even forgot the pain in his hands and arms.

When the water was almost dry, Tang Jin took out one and tasted it. Although it didn't taste good, it was cooked anyway, so he hurriedly poured some salt into it and served it out.

Some of the shredded potatoes were black because the oil temperature was too high at the beginning, and some were still bright yellow. Tang Jin gathered the black ones in the middle and covered the ones that looked good. This looks much better overall.

The first dish is finally finished. Although the appearance is not very good, the taste should still be acceptable.

Put another plate upside down on it, on the one hand to keep warm, and on the other hand to surprise Mo Jingchen.

With the success of the first dish, Tang Jin continued to make the second dish with full confidence.

Although there are still many problems in the future, Tang Jin still feels a sense of accomplishment as one dish after another is cooked.

By the time Mo Jingchen came back from get off work, Tang Jin had already cooked four dishes in a stumbling manner.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Jin immediately looked over in surprise, and said cheerfully: "Ah Chen, you are back, hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

This was his first time cooking, and he was very excited.

Mo Jingchen was surprised when he saw Tang Jin wearing an apron at first sight, his eyes widened slightly, and then he saw the four plates on the table, and the inexplicable joy in his heart continued to spread, accompanied by A trace of pampering.

"Tang Tang, did you do all of this?" Mo Jingchen stepped forward and asked, his gaze kept on Tang Jin's body, checking him nervously, for fear that he would be injured.

"Yes, today's dinner is all made by me. I came back early, thinking that you must be tired after you come back, so you can eat it directly." Tang Jin replied with a smile, and then pulled Mo Jingchen to the table go.

The place on the hand where the oil star was splashed had turned dark brown, which was clearly distinguished from the delicate skin around it, and Mo Jingchen saw it at a glance.

Mo Jingchen suddenly held Tang Jin's little hand, fixed his eyes on the dark brown dot, brushed his fingers lightly, his face was full of distress, and said in a low voice: "Did you get splashed by the oil star? Does it hurt? I'll do small things like cooking in the future."

Mo Jingchen didn't bother to eat, so he took Tang Jin to the living room and let him sit on the sofa.

Then he went to get the medicine box, carefully applied the burn ointment, put on the Band-Aid, and pressed a kiss on it, as gentle as if he was treating a fragile object.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all." Tang Jin said with a smile.

In fact, when he was splashed at the very beginning, he felt a piercing pain, and then he ignored the pain because he focused all his attention on the cooking.

If Mo Jingchen hadn't seen it now, he might have forgotten about the fact that he was splashed with oil before.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't hurt. If you get hurt, I'll feel bad too. I'll just do these things in the future." Mo Jingchen continued to check with distress, and seeing a few splashes on his arms, he felt even more distressed.

"Ah Chen, this is only because I have no experience in cooking for the first time. In fact, I won't be splashed again next time. Besides, you cooked it for me before, and I want to cook it for you too." Tang Jin said with a smile, being held in the palm of his hand and cared for like this made his heart feel warm and swelled.

However, he will not give up and continue cooking.

Today's attempt made Tang Jin a little fond of cooking, especially cooking for people who like it, which made him even more satisfied.

"From then on, you can only do it when I'm around." Seeing Tang Jin's insistence and liking, Mo Jingchen had to take a step back.

With him around, Tang Tangzai would never get splashed.

"Okay." Tang Jin replied very simply, and then pulled Mo Jingchen back to the table again, opened all four dishes, and looked at Mo Jingchen expectantly, "How about a taste?"

Where can Mo Jingchen taste the real taste of the food, the food in his mouth now has only one taste, that is sweet.

"It's delicious." Mo Jingchen said very appreciatively.

Sure enough, Tang Jin smiled even brighter. There is nothing more satisfying than a lover's affirmation.

"If it's delicious, eat more." Tang Jin kept picking dishes for Mo Jingchen, and he picked out the ones that looked good. Watching him eat them bite by bite, the sense of accomplishment in his heart was indescribably high.

Finally seeing enough, Tang Jin's stomach began to protest.

After he came back, he started cooking. He hasn't eaten anything yet, and he's already hungry.

So, he took a piece of shredded potato with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Tang Jin's expression changed immediately, and the shredded potato that had just entered his mouth was mercilessly spit out the next second.

"It's so salty, and it's not cooked yet..." Tang Jin said with a wrinkled face, looking at Mo Jingchen and eating all the dishes he picked up with a smile on his face, his mood was very complicated.

The shredded potatoes are so salty, they are not even cooked yet, did Ah Chen not eat them?He can still swallow it without changing his face, he can't help admiring him.

"Ah Chen, stop eating shredded potatoes." Tang Jin stopped him.

"It's really delicious." Mo Jingchen replied with a smile, and by the way put another chopstick into his mouth, as if he was eating something really delicious.

Everything a lover makes is naturally delicious.

It has to be said that under the influence of love, the thickness of the filter is infinite.

"How is it possible? I put a little too much salt in it. I'll make it with less salt in the future. You'd better not eat it." Tang Jin wanted to stop it.

Is Ah Chen's sense of taste different from ordinary people?Tang Jin thought about it in his heart, but quickly denied himself, because usually when they eat, the other party's sense of taste is obviously normal.

It should be because he cooks these dishes, so Ah Chen is so supportive.

Tang Jin was very moved immediately, and he didn't know whether to continue to stop him or what to do.

Tang Jin tasted other dishes and found that the taste was indescribable.

Some are undercooked, some are too salty, some are too bland, almost every dish has problems, and even more than one problem. If you eat all these dishes, will you be in the hospital?

He was finally able to understand how his mother felt when she entered the kitchen. Although he was not as powerful as his mother to blow up the kitchen, the taste was really passed down by his mother.