Chapter 233 Everyday in Shura Field

Chapter 233 Everyday in Shura Field (76)

Although Jiang Yuan still had no expression on her face, Jiang Qi could see some speechlessness on her face.

Could it be that Yuanyuan didn't like his remarks and wanted to protect Shen Yu?

Even happier.

Jiang Qi didn't continue the topic.

"Baby, can you stay here for lunch? Usually, I eat alone, and it's too lonely."

It's hard for a tyrant like Jiang Qi to say something like "lonely".

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Okay."

It doesn't matter who you accompany.

"Baby, you haven't tasted your brother's cooking for a long time, right? The chef is not here today, so I'll show you my cooking skills."

They usually eat a large meal, so they have to prepare it long in advance.

It's almost time now.

Jiang Qi stood up and said, "Baby, take a rest here for a while. I'll go cook."

Jiang Qi cooked the meal himself, so how could Jiang Yuan just sit here and wait without doing anything?

She followed Jiang Qi downstairs, saw Jiang Qi took an apron, and helped him tie the apron string behind him.

After tying it, Jiang Yuan said, "I'll help my brother wash the vegetables."

There was still a long time before lunch, and she had nothing to do anyway.

It’s impossible to let Jiang Qi cook so many dishes by himself.

Jiang Qi was about to refuse, but Jiang Yuan said she wanted to accompany him, and he was reluctant to refuse.

The weather is hot now, so washing vegetables won’t freeze your hands, and it won’t be tiring. You won’t get hurt if you don’t use a knife. Jiang Qi thought about it and decided to agree.

He has to cook a lot of dishes, so he takes out a lot of dishes.

The Jiang family’s ingredients are delivered every morning and are very fresh.

Jiang Yuan and Jiang Qi washed the vegetables together, so they were faster.

After washing the vegetables, Jiang Qi will cut them.

"Baby, go to the living room and wait for your brother first. The kitchen is full of fumes."

While I was still cutting vegetables, he started complaining about the thick smoke.

"It's okay. There's a range hood. I'm bored by myself, so I'd better help my brother."

Although these were very normal words, Jiang Qi did not seem happy to hear them.

The usual gentle smile on his face also faded a little.

Jiang Yuan was just wondering when he heard him say, "You were at Shen's house...Did Shen Yu ask you to cook?"

His daughter Yuanyuan has always been pampered since she was young and has never done such rough and tiring work.

Even during the particularly difficult years after his parents passed away, he never let Jiang Yuan suffer.

He didn't even let Jiang Yuan do small things like sweeping the floor or taking out the trash.

The Shen family is a relatively wealthy family after all, and he never thought that Jiang Yuan would do housework after marrying into the Shen family.

He also cooked for Jiang Yuan several times at home, and every time Jiang Yuan wanted to help, he stopped her.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan had little experience in cooking in the Jiang family, so how could he help others?

Then I could have learned it when I was at the Shen family.

Jiang Qi felt indescribable emotions in his heart. This was his most beloved sister, and also the husband he had personally chosen for her and sent her to marry.

He thought that after instructing Shen Yu, Shen Yu would treat Jiang Yuan the same way he did, but he actually let Jiang Yuan do these things in the kitchen.

He clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone again.

Seeing that he seemed a little angry, Jiang Yuan could guess what he was angry about.

Her brother loved her very much and never let her do housework or even enter the kitchen.

She was so angry because she misunderstood that Shen Yu asked her to cook. Jiang Yuan explained: "He didn't ask me to cook, and I haven't been in the kitchen. If I just help people get things, I will still do it."

The Jiang family’s kitchen is very big and has a lot of things in it, so there is not just one chef cooking.

Jiang Qi was cooking in front of the stove. If anything was missing, she could help if she was far away.

Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Jiang Yuan's words.

The fist also loosened.

"The kitchen is so small that you can get everything. Honey, you should go to the living room and wait for me. If you are bored, you can go to my study and get some books to read. I just bought a batch of new books not long ago."

Jiang Qi refused again and again, so Jiang Yuan did not force him to stay.

When I heard Jiang Qi say that there were new books in the study, I went upstairs to take a look.

The study room remained the same as before, except that the half that belonged to Jiang Qi, where there were originally two paintings on the wall, was now blank.

The nails for hanging paintings have not been removed. According to Jiang Qi's habit, there will be more paintings hung here.

It just so happened that she painted a few paintings when she went on a trip this time, so she could send two of them over, which would be perfect to hang here.

Jiang Qi loved her very much, and he would not refuse anything she said, so Jiang Yuan directly asked Butler Ji to send someone to bring two paintings over.

The two houses were very close, so it wouldn't take them long to get over. After Jiang Yuan gave the notification, he went downstairs.

When I came to the kitchen, Jiang Qi was cutting vegetables.

Although they have a chef now, Jiang Qi still cooks for her occasionally.

Therefore, his skills were not rusty at all and he cut the vegetables very smoothly.

The sound of cutting vegetables "da da da da" continued in the kitchen, so much so that Jiang Qi didn't hear Jiang Yuan's footsteps.

Jiang Yuan saw him cutting vegetables and was worried that if he interrupted him suddenly, he would accidentally cut himself, so he stood by and watched silently without interrupting him.

After Jiang Qi finished cutting, Jiang Yuan spoke: "Brother."

Jiang Qi looked up and saw Jiang Yuan coming over with nothing in her hands. He thought she didn't find what she liked, and felt a little panicked.

He knew Jiang Yuan's preferences, so most of those books were the ones Jiang Yuan liked to read.

But after she went up, she came down without taking anything. Could it be that after getting married, even her preferences changed?
What should he do then?

"what happened?"

Just as Jiang Yuan was about to speak, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Qi wiped his hands and said, "I'll go open the door."

Normally, people would tell the Jiang family in advance if they wanted to visit, but today no one was coming, so Jiang Qi wondered who rang the doorbell.

"I'm the one who called. I'll go. Brother, you cut the vegetables first."

Jiang Yuan went to the study and asked someone to come over. The time was exactly the time it took to get from Shen's house to Jiang's house. Jiang Qi guessed that it must be someone from Shen's family who brought the painting over.

That’s right, he took the painting from the study away on purpose.

When he saw those paintings in Su Ying's circle of friends, he had already decided to get Jiang Yuan's paintings.

Asking for it directly is different from Jiang Yuan giving it to you on his own initiative.

So Jiang Qi asked someone to put away the two paintings in the study. He couldn't put away too many of them, as it would seem deliberate.

If Jiang Yuan asked, he would say that a friend who visited him yesterday particularly liked these two paintings, so he gave them away.

I haven't decided what painting to hang yet, so it's left empty.

perfect.

Jiang Yuan asked Butler Ji to bring people upstairs, instructed them to hang up the paintings, and then sent them away.

Then, I went to the kitchen again.

This time, Jiang Qi was not cutting vegetables.

"I just went to the study and saw two empty spaces on the wall. I happened to have painted a few pictures a while ago, so I brought two for my brother to hang up."

"I also saw it on Su Ying's circle of friends. After not seeing you for so long, your drawing skills have improved again. You have worked hard on drawing. I will cook a few more dishes for you at noon."