Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 160

"You really know how to cook?" Zhong Jiawei suddenly asked. She didn't forget that she scolded Lingling some time ago because of the food, thinking that she had learned to lie with Jiang Zhihao.

"Of course, don't worry, you won't disappoint." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.

Seeing him taking out fresh ingredients from the refrigerator and entering the kitchen, Zhong Jiawei looked around again and scanned the neatly arranged items. After a while, she took Lingling to take a shower.

Everything in the bathroom was brand new, and even the toilet was wiped a little bright and dazzling.

"Look, I just said that my dad loves cleanliness very much!" Lingling said with a smile.

"Little Flatter." Zhong Jiawei cursed with a smile and turned on the faucet.

The high-quality gas water heater quickly produces hot water and is constant temperature. Unlike the old solar water heater before, it is cool and hot, making it extremely convenient to use.

When the mother and daughter finished bathing, Jiang Zhihao had already made three or four dishes, including roasted and fried, and a portion of seaweed egg flower soup.

Looking at the braised pork ribs on the table, Lingling happily ran over, reached out and pinched a piece into her mouth, and then shouted exaggeratedly: "Wow! It's so delicious! Mom, mom, come on, Dad's pork ribs made

, so delicious!”

"Just washed hands, use chopsticks!" Zhong Jiawei said.

Jiang Zhihao did not oppose this correct way of eating because of his doting on his daughter.

Lingling had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks, and at the same time she did not forget to praise Jiang Zhihao's craftsmanship.

Zhong Jiawei walked over and saw that the food was full of flavor and taste, and there was no difference compared to the last time. This time, she saw Jiang Zhihao taking ingredients from the refrigerator into the kitchen, and there was no possibility of fraud.

This shows that I really misunderstood the father and daughter last time. Thinking of this, Zhong Jiawei couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect you to really know how to cook. I didn't believe you last time, I'm sorry."

"Nothing sorry, who told me to cook too little?" Jiang Zhihao said with a smile: "I will cook for you often in the future. Tell me what I want to eat."

Looking at Jiang Zhihao who was coming and going back and forth in the kitchen and living room, and looking at the dazzling array of food on the dining table, Zhong Jiawei realized that her life had really changed.

My husband is no longer as decadent as before, and his future life will become better and better.

The heavy pressure that had lasted for many years in my heart was finally released at this moment.