Under the watchful eyes of Cha Cha, Jiang Xiaomi forcefully stood up on the table, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She was going to throw up everything she ate.

Cha Cha quickly stood up and said, "Hey, let's go after we finish talking, okay? I've been doing it for a long time."

"A-cha, I just want to ask you one thing, there are no special seasonings added to this soup, right?"

Cha Cha is inexplicable: "Besides rock sugar, there is nothing else."

To be honest, this bowl of mung bean soup looks pretty good. But it was because it was beautiful and delicious that Jiang Xiaomi panicked.

Based on Jiang Xiaomi's understanding of her, it is very good to be able to cook the food.

Cha Cha reacted: "You don't think I poisoned it, do you?"

Jiang Xiaomi hurriedly smiled: "No no no, I didn't think about it that way, I just thought it was a little weird."

She sat back in her seat, picked up the heat preservation bucket and shook it twice: "Where's the mung bean skin?"

"It doesn't look good with the skin floating on it. I skimmed it out with a slotted spoon."

Jiang Xiaomi was shocked again.

Then Chacha told Jiang Xiaomi the tutorial of mung bean soup. Jiang Xiaomi heard a little big head. It's not that she has never cooked mung bean soup, but she doesn't know that a simple soup requires so many procedures.

Picking up the beans, soaking them again, and using mineral water, the pot for cooking the beans must be a special pottery pot from somewhere. Seeing what she said in a straightforward manner, Jiang Xiaomi said with emotion: "Why are you boiling medicine? Right? Are all civil and military fires used?"

The last time I heard the word civil and military fire, it was from Wang Dahai.

Cha Cha sighed: "I don't know either, that's what they taught."

"Yo, it's a mung bean soup, do you specialize in apprenticeship?"

"Of course not. Mung bean soup is just one of them. I still have a lot to learn."

Jiang Xiaomi was a little curious as to what inspired this guy's potential.

After asking, I realized that the root cause was actually on a bowl of porridge.

"...I also hope that one day, the baby will be able to eat the food I cook by myself."

Jiang Xiaomi: "Just for this?"

"In your opinion, it may not be a big deal, but one day, your child can't eat anything, opens his mouth and weeps loudly, and you can't help anything except stand beside you and do nothing. You will understand how important a bowl of porridge is."

"...After the accident, the old man didn't feel at ease asking us to pick up the child. Originally, he planned to move back to Mingtai Villa together, but now he will not move." She said sullenly.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. Jiang Xiaomi knows his identity as an outsider, and it is not good to talk too much, so he encouraged: "What are you doing with your head down, learn your skills well, and let your old man see that you can take good care of your children, Naturally, don’t worry about it.”

Cha Cha felt that Jiang Xiaomi was her bosom friend, that's what she thought.

"By the way, I have something else to do."

"Um?"

"What do you think of the idea of ​​me dropping out of school and staying at home?" Cha Cha asked expectantly.

Although Wei Shaoyong kept saying that he respected her choice, Chacha could feel that Wei Shaoyong did not want her to be a housewife at home.

Therefore, Chacha wants to hear other people's opinions.

When Jiang Xiaomi heard that she was going to drop out, she immediately slapped the case and said, "No."

Chacha didn't expect Jiang Xiaomi to be so straightforward: "Why?"

"I used to think that you were quite transparent. Why are you getting more confused now? Anyone can be a housewife, but not everyone has the opportunity to sit in the classroom and learn knowledge."

"But what about the child?" Cha Cha asked.

"The way is better than the difficulty. If it doesn't work, let Wei Shaoyong rent an apartment for you at the entrance of the school, and ask the old man to move them there. You can see it after school. My grandfather used to get a mobile RV and park it at the entrance of my unit. Go feed after class."

Cha Cha: "This is too inspiring."

Jiang Xiaomi: "You haven't understood what I said, Ah Cha, study is really important. You tell me, after you drop out of school, what else will you do besides being a housewife? Children grow up day by day, and you are going to do it for them. The meal of a lifetime?"

"Even if I graduate, I'm not going to take care of my children and be a housewife when I go home? Wei Shaoyong doesn't expect me to support the family." She defended herself.

Jiang Xiaomi sneered and said: "I don't expect you to support the family, you can even lie at home and do nothing, but you have to understand that although people don't need you to support the family, you must not be without the ability to support the family, just like cooking. The same, you can not do it, but you can't do it, understand?"

Jiang Xiaomi said very sharply, but also very ruthless, saying that the tea was so powerful, and quickly dispelled the idea of ​​dropping out.

"I... I'm not going back, stop talking." In order to ease the atmosphere, Cha Cha hurriedly asked, "What do you want to eat tomorrow, do you want to eat Tremella?"

"eat!"

"Okay, I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaomi nodded: "Give more, I'll take it back and give it to others to try."

Cha Cha quickly reminded: "Don't give it to children casually."

"What is Tremella afraid of? Butler Yu often boils it."

Chacha thinks too.

...

The next day, Chacha arrived as promised, with ice-cold Tremella lotus seed soup. After tasting it, Jiang Xiaomi was full of praise: "Your craftsmanship can definitely be sold."

Cha Cha was very embarrassed: "What I did... all I did was thrown away. This is what Chen Ziqi did."

Tremella and lotus seed soup was a new one. She didn't master the heat well, and the bottom was a little mushy, so she had to pour it out.

Jiang Xiaomi said: "That Chen Ziqi is very capable, what does she do?"

Cha Cha Dao: "She said that her mother used to be a nutritionist, and she learned this from her mother."

Jiang Xiaomi: "No wonder."

Cha Cha is very envious: "If only I could have her craftsmanship."

Jiang Xiaomi: "You're a demon now, you like cooking so much, why didn't you sign up for a chef school?"

Cha Cha sighed and said, "It's not that I'm going to drop out of school, but that people will fire me."

"Hey, let's be serious. When did you learn something practical? Give me these soups and water all day long, and I'm not too full."

Cha Cha didn't expect Jiang Xiaomi to have such great expectations for herself. She was instantly motivated and promised to go back to study and not sleep.

...

Wei's old house

When Chen Ziqi learned that Chacha didn't want to learn to make soup, she asked her why.

Cha Cha said: "My friend is clamoring for the food I made, what can I do? I have to hold her tight first."

Chen Ziqi said with great envy, "Your friend is so happy."

Cha Cha didn't speak, in fact, his tail was already standing tall.

Chen Ziqi asked her what was your friend's name.

Cha Cha proudly told her that it was Jiang Xiaomi.

After Chen Ziqi's eyes paused for a moment, Wei Shaoyong was on the phone in the yard that day suddenly appeared in his mind.

"When Jiang Xiaomi catches her breath, you can only drink the northwest wind, idiot, what kind of person is she, don't you know?"

When Wei Shaoyong said this, he seemed to have an undeniable feud with Jiang Xiaomi.