Qin Mohuai was making porridge and looked back at the sleepy Tong Chenxin: "So early? Why don't you sleep more."
"Can brother Ah Huai still cook?" Tong Chenxin asked in surprise.
After all, everyone said that Brother Ah Huai only has that face that can be seen, and he can't do anything. People in the yard are talking about it every day. Brother Ah Huai's reputation is really not very good.
"Isn't this a necessary skill for making a soft meal?" Qin Mohuai said matter-of-factly, "Then why should I take good care of my wealthy wife? I will have to rely on my wife from now on, and I have to satisfy her.
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Tong Chenxin understands some things, but doesn't quite understand others.
"If you don't wake up, go back and take a nap."
"No, let me help brother Ah Huai."
Qin Mohuai didn't refuse, and reached out to touch Tong Chenxin's head: "What a good boy, he learned how to cook at such a young age, he looks pretty good, and he has the potential to make a living."
Tong Chenxin: He didn’t say he wanted to eat soft rice?
"Come and learn from my brother. Learn more and find a new path."
Tong Chenxin thoughtfully said that there is nothing wrong with learning more and exploring new paths.
System 666: [Host, your prime minister is teaching bad children!]
Qian Yan was sitting on the bedside, flipping through a book. This was a medical book she had collected from someone. If the scar on her face was to be healed, it must not be healed inexplicably. Because the wound was too deep, it was strange for it to heal suddenly in this era.
Things that cause trouble.
"Isn't his attitude very correct?" Qian Yan didn't think that Qin Mohuai taught the children badly, but thought that he was in a good position. He knew that he was eating soft food, so shouldn't he be more troublesome at home?
System 666: It seems so?
There was movement in Tong's kitchen, which immediately attracted people who got up early to cook.
As soon as they gathered together, they quietly came to the Tong family's kitchen and took a look. They were all thinking in their hearts. On the first day of their wedding, Tong Qianyan had to get up to cook and serve the pretty girl. Her injuries were not healed yet. How would she live in the future?
Who knew that when they came to the kitchen door, the people preparing breakfast were Qin Mohuai and Tong Chenxin.
Tong Chenxin was praising: "Brother Ah Huai, the porridge you made is so sticky. I didn't expect you to be so good."
"Brother Ah Huai, the shreds of radish you cut are really thin."
"Have you ever done this before?"
Qin Mohuai replied: "I did it when I was a kid."
But never done it well.
He sneered. When his mother took him to remarry, she did give him instructions to be sensible and obedient. Now they are living under someone else's roof. Unlike his two brothers and sisters, he rushes to work whenever there is work. His mother married into the Xiang family.
On the first day, he was assigned the job of cooking, when he was twelve years old.
Not only did they arrange for him to cook, but also arranged other tasks. Everything good came from Xiang's family, but he, his biological son, had to endure it.
If he can't do anything from the beginning, there's nothing he can do about it.
The man named Xiang wanted to maintain his appearance as a good person, so naturally he wouldn't say much.
When he got a little older and they got into trouble more, he would break things between them. After that, he basically did whatever he wanted in that home. He figured out their bottom line and did things that would make them happy.
They feel uncomfortable, but they can endure it.
"Brother Ah Huai is really awesome."
Qin Mohuai: "Maybe I just have a talent for eating soft food. I know how to do it as soon as I get started."
Tong Chenxin: Why is this involved again?
No matter, anyway, Brother Ah Huai is really not only good at looking at his face, he is also good at cooking.