"You guys sit down and take a rest, I'll go see how the kitchen is preparing."
Jiang Mo greeted them with a smile: "Or if you feel bored, you can just wander around.
My garden has been expanded three times.
The original appearance was actually only one-third of the size. My father bought it in the early years. Later, it was returned to my hands and was expanded again.
Later, when the number of people in the family grew, they bought the house next door and opened up the two sides to make one house.
Later, after Cen Shuo was born, I wanted to build a children's playground for him, so I bought another set, and then all the open space in the center of the three sets was turned into a garden, which is how it is now in scale."
"No wonder this house looks so big when I see it. It turns out that there are three houses combined into one."
Mai Xiaole couldn't help but ask: "Sister, why don't you go somewhere else and just buy a bigger villa?"
"Maybe it's because I'm nostalgic."
Jiang Mo said leisurely, "After all, this is a gift from my father.
I don’t want to live up to my father’s love!”
When Jing Zian heard what Jiang Mo said, his eyes suddenly lit up.
So does he.
He is also a nostalgic person.
He can like a person until the end of time.
"Okay, then I'll walk around."
Mai Xiaole said: "I saw the garden over there is really beautiful, I'll go take a look.
Zian, please accompany me to see the flowers."
Jing Zi'an said: "No, I am more interested in the architectural structure of this house.
I want to visit my sister’s home and then renovate the villa we live in now.
Sister, is it okay?"
Jiang Mo said: "Of course it's no problem.
Just look at it.”
Mai Xiaole didn't think much and happily went to the garden in front to enjoy the scenery.
But Jing Zian followed Jiang Mo into the kitchen.
“The kitchen has also been remodeled.”
When Jiang Mo saw Jing Zian coming in, he immediately explained: "Because there are more babies in the family, making complementary food for the children requires the use of many special baby tools, so my father doubled the size of the kitchen.
You see, this area is specially designed for Cen Shuo to make food.
The food he eats has much lower salt content than what we eat.”
"Sister is really attentive."
Jing Zi'an praised and said: "Although I knew that my sister was a gentle person before, my sister now is even more gentle."
"Zian is not bad either."
Jiang Mo replied with a smile, and opened the lid of the pot to see how the soup was doing.
Whether it was because the handle was too slippery or because the steam was blinding him, Jiang Mo couldn't hold it steady and the lid fell down.
"Sister, I'll be the one to do this kind of thing in the future.
You have to take care of yourself."
Jing Zi'an said: "My current cooking skills are no worse than yours. I studied under a master and learned both Chinese and Western catering."
Jiang Mo smiled happily: "Okay."
At this time, the chef and the servant came over in a hurry: "Madam, what happened?"
Jiang Mo looked at the pot lid on the ground, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, my hand slipped accidentally."
Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief.
If something happens to their wife, they will be doomed!
Boss Yan will definitely fire them!
Jing Zi'an rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sister, go and have a rest. I'll show my hand to you."
"OK."
Jiang Mo smiled and nodded: "Then I'm in a good mood today!"
Jing Zi'an smiled brightly: "As long as my sister is willing to eat it, I will cook it for her for the rest of my life."
During lunch, a table full of various delicacies was laid out.
Mai Xiaole looked at the dishes and said immediately: "Wow, they are all my favorites! Sister Momo, you are really thoughtful."
"No, half of the dishes here are made by Zian."
Jiang Mo said sarcastically: "When you come to my place as a guest, he will not forget to cook your favorite dishes!"
Mai Xiaole leaned on Jing Zian's shoulder sweetly and happily: "Zian always misses me like this.
Really, I’m a guest at my sister’s house, I can’t do this again.”
Jing Zi'an just laughed.
He didn't tell Mai Xiaole.
These dishes are not only what Mai Xiaole loves to eat, but more importantly, they are what Jiang Mo loves to eat.
In fact, Mai Xiaole didn't like to eat these foods before, but Jing Zi'an kept brainwashing her and told her that these foods are the most delicious in the world.
Then over time, Mai Xiaole's taste was really changed by Jing Zi'an.
So now Jing Zi'an clearly cooked a table of Jiang Mo's favorite dishes, but Mai Xiaole thought that Jing Zi An cooked this table of dishes just for her.
This is a beautiful misunderstanding.
But it was the result of Jing Zian's deliberate training.
Jiang Mo nodded while eating: "It tastes really good, Zian, you really have the potential to be a world-class chef!"
"Sister, if you like it, eat more."
Jing Zian put on disposable gloves, peeled the shrimp, put it in a clean bone dish, and slowly pushed it in front of Jiang Mo.
Mai Xiaole was stunned for a moment.
In the past, this kind of treatment was only available to her.
Why didn't Zian peel the shrimps for her today?
Jiang Mo saw it and waved his hands repeatedly: "Just take care of Xiao Le, don't worry about me."
"It's okay, I've already peeled it off."
Jing Zian said casually: "Xiao Le ate a lot of ribs today, and I guess he couldn't eat much shrimp.
Xiao Le has been clamoring to lose weight these days.
Is it Xiaole?"
Mai Xiaole forced a smile and said, "Yes, sister, just eat it.
Zian is not an outsider either.
I’m really losing weight these days!”
Jiang Mo then took over: "Then I won't be polite to you!"
Jing Zi'an showed a happy smile: "Isn't it right to peel shrimps for my sister?"
Mai Xiaole was eating the pork ribs in his mouth, and suddenly he felt that they didn't taste good.
She always felt that Jing Zian became a little strange after meeting Jiang Mo.
On the way back, Mai Xiaole couldn't hold back and asked Jing Zian: "Zian, are you a little too nice to Sister Momo?"
"Why do you ask?"
Jing Zi'an asked casually.
"In the past, I could only peel your shrimps by myself."
Mai Xiaole pouted and said, "Today I thought that plate of shrimps was mine!"
"Xiao Le, why are you still jealous of your sister?"
Jing Zian looked doting on him and rubbed Mai Xiaole's head: "Didn't I tell you?
My sister is my lifesaver. In my heart, she is my biological sister and my only relative in this world.
Xiaole, you are my wife, and you will be kind to your sister like me, right?"