Chapter 1357： Do you make a bomb

Chapter 1357

It’s nothing if the vegetables in the pot are mashed. This is a normal operation. The key is that the pot is on fire.

A pot is on fire, and the bottom of a pot is almost broken.

The pot that was on fire was still Jiang Xiaobai took the lid of the pot and covered it to put out the fire.

Jiang Xiaobai opened the kitchen window to let it taste, but as soon as he opened the window, the sound of opening the door came from the door.

"Mom, when will Dad be back?" Jiang Langlang's immature voice came. Jiang Xiaobai quickly came out of the kitchen and quickly closed the kitchen door.

"Son." Jiang Xiaobai looked at his son with a cowardly expression.

"Dad." Jiang Langlang rushed over with a small schoolbag on his back.

Holding Jiang Langlang, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhao Xinyi.

"Xiaobai, when did you get home?" Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a flowery smile and asked.

Yesterday, Jiang Xiaobai originally said that he would come back, but later he couldn’t tell when he would come back. She didn’t receive a call from Jiang Xiaobai to come back today.

"I came back in the morning, just took a shower..." Jiang Xiaobai put down his son, and then reached out to hug Zhao Xinyi.

But was blocked by Zhao Xinyi's hand.

"No, you just took a shower and changed your clothes. Why is your head sweating?" Zhao Xinyi asked suspiciously, her eyes constantly looking at Jiang Xiaobai.

Yes, I didn’t bring Jiang Xiaobai with this suit before going out. This suit was kept at home.

"Sweat? Is there any? No!" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head with a guilty conscience, and then reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"There is black ash in my hand, how did this smear it on my forehead?" Zhao Xinyi said, taking out the handkerchief from her pocket to wipe Jiang Xiaobai.

"Ah, it's okay, I'll go to the bathroom to wash." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"This is not a kitchen? Just wash the kitchen."

"No need, no need." Jiang Xiaobai quickly blocked the kitchen door.

Now Zhao Xinyi is even more suspicious.

Underground Jiang Langlang also twitched his little nose and said, "Dad, how come there is a..."

Jiang Langlang was still young, and he didn't understand how to describe the smell of burning rice. He hesitated for a long time, but couldn't explain clearly.

"What's wrong, Xiaobai, I'm cooking."

Jiang Xiaobai blocked the kitchen door and said with a dry smile: "Forget it, let's go out for dinner later."

"No, it's so good for our family to cook and eat at home." Zhao Xinyi said with a smile while looking at Jiang Xiaobai with big watery eyes.

Jiang Langlang can smell the paste, how could she not smell it, she probably already guessed what was going on.

"Go out to eat and have some good food. Usually you are very tired from cooking. Our family of three should improve the food..." Jiang Xiaobai said.

With a sound of "wow," Zhao Xinyi took the opportunity to open the kitchen door.

Then I saw a messy kitchen.

She had guessed just now that Jiang Xiaobai should be cooking and cooking, but he only thought of cooking and cooking.

As for the fact that the kitchen in front of her was the scene of an explosion, she had never expected it.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little embarrassed and opened his mouth to explain, but he stopped talking a few times, until Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes were shocked and stared at him in surprise, Jiang Xiaobai said: "I...I want to cook, but... I didn't expect that I would not do it."

Zhao Xinyi listened to Jiang Xiaobai’s explanation and couldn’t laugh or cry. Do you know if you can cook?

But after this, Zhao Xinyi was very moved in her heart. Jiang Xiaobai came back from a business trip and took a shower and changed clothes.

I go shopping without a break and want to cook, and want to cook a meal for myself and my son. As for the result, the result is not important.

Their family doesn’t have to cook by themselves to be able to eat.

If you are a family with firewood, rice, oil and salt, you don’t know how to cook, and there may be no romance. It is probably time to fight.

But Jiang Xiaobai’s house is different, and it is completely conditional not to cook.

"Xiaobai." Zhao Xinyi rushed into Jiang Xiaobai's arms.

"You said you don't know how to cook and what to do, let me see if it hurts..." Zhao Xinyi looked at the scene of the explosion and was a little scared.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Okay, you go to wash, see your face is dark, I will clean up, and then we will go out for dinner." Zhao Xinyi said.

"Well, good." Jiang Xiaobai turned around to wash, and heard his son's voice behind him.

"Mom, what did Dad do in the kitchen?"

"Dad...chuck..." Zhao Xinyi smiled while tidying up, unable to answer her son's question.

"I know Mom, is Dad making bombs or banging." Jiang Langlang gestured with gestures.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was walking to the bathroom, smacked his face. This bear kid, you just made a bomb, and there was a bang.

After a while, when Jiang Xiaobai was washing, Jiang Langlang ran over and stood at the door of the bathroom. The voice of milk and milk kept asking Jiang Xiaobai.

"Dad, why are you making a bomb,"

"Dad, did the bomb explode just now?"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say a word, washing in silence, this bear child, there are so many problems.

"Dad, why don't you talk?"

After washing, Jiang Xiaobai came out to hold his son and said with a smile, "I'm making a bomb for you to eat."

Jiang Langlang was stunned for a moment, and then he was frightened, his face pale in fright.

"Dad, why... let me eat bombs."

"Because you said it was a bomb." Jiang Xiaobai said solemnly.

Jiang Langlang couldn’t understand such complicated words, Zhao Xinyi walked over, gave Jiang Xiaobai a white look, smiled and complained: "What are you doing to scare the child?"

"This bear kid, laugh at me."

"Chuck." Zhao Xinyi also laughed.

They didn’t go far when they went out, but at the Longcheng Hotel, they found a small box and chatted with each other while eating.

"By the way, Xiaobai, where did you send Xin'er on a business trip again, why didn't you come to sit at home after the Chinese New Year?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

"No, she didn't come back from work before. I was still wondering. I asked later that something happened to her family, but she hasn't come back yet?" Jiang Xiaobai explained.

It’s the 20th of the first lunar month. Has Song Xin finished the family affairs?

"No, so I'll call her back and ask about the situation." Zhao Xinyi said, but didn't mention it again.

"By the way, people from the company come to visit the house for New Year's greetings after you have left, saying that it is from the company..."

It turns out that his home is not here. The only one who knows where Jiang Xiaobai’s house lives is is the company’s senior management.

But after Jiang Xiaobai moved to the family building, many people in the company knew about it.

Everyone lives in a community again, so the middle-level leaders of the company have also come to visit the New Year, but I don’t know if Jiang Xiaobai is already out or not.

(End of this chapter)