Tang Zhixia was walking in and out of the kitchen, and she saw Xi Jiuchen watching TV with his son, and playing with toys in the room with his son. It seemed that this man was not without benefits at home, at least he could accompany his son.
Sometimes, what Tang Zhixia worries most is that his son lacks masculinity in his life.
Now, with Xi Jiuchen accompanying him, she actually felt good.
Finally, four dishes and one soup were served. Tang Zhixia took off her apron and knocked on her son's door, "It's time to eat."
After a while, my son ran out first, looked at the dishes on the table, and exclaimed, "They are all my favorites."
Xi Jiuchen sat down and Tang Zhixia served them all a plate of rice. The little guy liked eating steamed eggs with shrimps very much and ate them with big mouthfuls. Xi Jiuchen's eyes fell on the serious expression of the little guy as he was cooking, and he couldn't help but feel that he was so cute.
He found that this woman's cooking skills were really good, especially the bowl of pig's trotters, which was fat but not greasy, and just the right amount of tenderness. Although the spiciness was a bit too spicy, it did not affect the man's ability to reach out with his chopsticks.
She was even very good at eating. Tang Zhixia didn't eat much in the evening. She was afraid of getting fat. She ate carefully without being impatient. The man next to her was also very elegant. In the blink of an eye, she had entered the kitchen for the third time and was eating her third bowl.
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Tang Zhixia watched as the bottom of the pig's feet gradually bottomed out, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in her heart.
"Uncle Xi, is the food cooked by my mommy delicious?" the little guy asked curiously.
"Well, it's very delicious." The man couldn't help but praise it and glanced at a certain woman.
Tang Zhixia coughed lightly and said, "If it tastes good, eat more."
"There's no more rice." The man said with some resentment.
Tang Zhixia, "…"
How many bowls has he eaten?
"Then...then I'll order more rice next time. I didn't calculate the portion well today." Tang Zhixia replied awkwardly.
At this moment, the man had just finished eating and put down his chopsticks, and then burped. Tang Zhixia almost burst into laughter. This man also said that he hadn't eaten enough, so what else could he do after he was full?
The man also covered his mouth. Then, he walked to the sideboard next to him and took a cup. When he saw there was water in it, he drank directly.
Tang Zhixia immediately exclaimed, "That's my cup."
"I don't mind it." The man smiled while drinking water.
"I hate it!" Tang Zhixia said angrily.
The man's smile became even more rogue-like, "Then I insist on drinking."
Tang Zhixia was really speechless for him, thinking that if he was going to have to live for a year, he must also prepare some daily necessities for him, such as cups.
Tang Zhixia neatly put away the dishes and was washing the dishes when the little guy called her at the door, "Mommy, Uncle Xi and I went for a walk, will you come down soon?"
Tang Zhixia turned around and replied, "Okay, you go down first!"
The little guy happily took Xi Jiuchen's hand and went for a walk in the community downstairs. It was the first time that Tang Zhixia safely handed over his son to a man. Besides his father and Zhan Qingye, it was Xi Jiuchen.
She was a little stunned in her heart. When did she unknowingly accept this man into her life?
