The Villain's Mother [MTL]

Untitled Part 99

The vegetable market is actually not dirty, but there is still a taste. After buying the dishes at the fastest speed, I went home and saw the time is still very early. Wangchai lunch is eaten with the friends in the kindergarten. Song Tingshen During the period, she rarely came back to dinner, but she sent a WeChat to him and asked him not to come back to dinner in the evening. After receiving a positive answer, Xia Xia began to concentrate on studying the recipe.

She started living alone after graduating from college. Sometimes she is not willing to take a takeaway. She will cook a simple meal by herself. She will use the kitchen utensils. She has also booked the meal tonight. There is a cola that Wang Zi likes. Chicken wings, also have the braised pork ribs that Song Ting deeply likes, plus the hot and sour potato silk and the mushroom rapeseed, which are very well-balanced and have a balanced nutrition.

These four dishes are not difficult, and Xia Xia has been carefully prepared from four o'clock.

When the two potatoes were successfully cut into silk in the summer, she couldn't stand the waist, and cooking was not as simple as she thought...

Fortunately, although she is a small white kitchen, she doesn't know anything. She honestly follows the recipes. She tasted the four dishes. She tasted it. The taste is not bad. Although it can't catch up with the aunt's level, it can It's barely enough.

I was very confident when I was in the summer. As long as she practiced well and it took a long time, this cooking would naturally be better. If she was not busy at work, it would not be a problem for her family to have dinner at three.

She is not afraid of such a day, she was an ordinary person, and as long as she is with Wang Ting and Wang Tsai, even if she has to face the next test, she can calmly.

When Wang Tsai and Song Ting came back, the dinner was also ready. He also deliberately took out the fruit from the refrigerator, prepared to wait until after the meal and then showed a hand in front of them, and cut a fruit plate to prove himself. Even if she is not aunt, she can take care of their father and son.

Song Ting and Wang Tsai looked at the four dishes on the table, which was incredible.

"Mom, are these all you do?" Wang Zi wowed.

Xia Xia also wore an apron and proudly raised his small chin. "Yes, these are all your mother and I did! Hurry and wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Song Ting looked at Xiao Xia with a strange look. He said nothing, and led Wang Zi to the bathroom to wash his hands.

He still doesn't forget his own daughter-in-law. "Whenever the taste is good, we have to eat well. We can't say that the food that my mother made is not good, do you know?"

It's not that Song Ting deeply doesn't believe in Xia Xia. The noodles she cooks taste very good. I can think about it carefully. Cooking noodles doesn't require any technical content. Cooking is not the same, and today she still has some test techniques.

The child does not know how to cover up, and Song Tingshen does not think that the reaction of Wang Zi will hurt the summer, so this is the ear of the face, and even put forward a difficult request, that is, even if it is not good, you must make a look of true fragrance. .

After all, Wang Tsai is a child, only expecting the meals made by her mother. He also urged Song Tingshen, "Dad, hurry! I want to eat the food my mother made!"

Song Ting sighed: "Did you listen to what Dad said just now? If you make your mother unhappy, you have to bear the consequences."

The father and son washed their hands and went to the dining room. They gave them a full meal of summer rice. Just sitting down, she looked forward to them and urged them to move the chopsticks.