An Suwen couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself eating the delicious bento.

I didn't expect that I, an older woman, would not be able to make a decent dish! An Suwen was very annoyed when she thought of this!

However, the dishes made by Mu Chi are really delicious, and the lightness highlights the freshness of the ingredients, and the seasoning is just right, not too light nor too salty, which is very suitable for An Suwen's taste.

An Suwen buried her head in eating the dishes, and while eating, she couldn't help but think that it was really a pity that Mu Chi didn't become a chef with such good skills.

After eating, An Suwen was satisfied with the bento box, for An Suwen, it is even a fantasy to be able to make hearty and delicious dishes.

Oh no, it's already a fantasy to be able to make delicious dishes.

However, after eating the food made by Mu Chi today, An Suwen made up her mind in her heart that she must learn to cook well, and she will make her own bento in the future.

An Suwen closed her eyes and could even imagine that the bento she made was nutritionally balanced and delicious, and she would reach the peak of her life from now on.

"Mr. An, I'm here to get the lunch box. ”

An Suwen was squinting and immersed in imagination, and was startled by Mu Chi who suddenly came in. An Suwen opened her eyes, smiled awkwardly, and said to Mu Chi, "Thank you, I've eaten well." ”

Of course, Mu Chi saw An Suwen's sneering and complacent appearance just now, but after all, An Suwen was his immediate boss, so Mu Chi had to hold back his laughter.

Looking at Mu Chi's pursed mouth, An Suwen naturally understood that her appearance just now had been seen by Mu Chi, and a few traces of blush appeared on her face.

After Mu Chi left, An Suwen couldn't help but think, this boy can cook such a good dish, and he must have a talent in his body, but he hasn't been stimulated yet! Thinking of this, An Suwen silently swore in her heart that she must learn to cook and become a woman who "can go to the hall and go to the kitchen"!

An Suwen, who had been looking forward to it all afternoon, hurriedly drove to the bookstore after work.

In order to make her path to becoming a chef smoother, An Suwen plunged into the recipe and selected it for an hour before finally deciding on three recipes.

Ji Xingchen looked at An Suwen who came back with a heavy bag of books and was a little surprised, An Suwen got off work very early today, so it was not too late to come back.

"Haven't you started cooking yet, that's great!" An Suwen said, and quickly ran into the kitchen with her own recipe.

She, An Suwen, must show her skills once today.

Ji Xingchen watched An Suwen run into the kitchen, and shouted in his heart: "It's not good!" So he hurriedly followed An Suwen and ran into the kitchen.

An Suwen opened the refrigerator and checked the existing ingredients twice, and the nanny watched An Suwen's movements from the side, and her expression was quite angry.

"Su Wen, what are you going to do?" Ji Xingchen also looked at An Suwen vigilantly behind, at this moment, if he was wearing a bulletproof police uniform and holding a shield in his hand, he would not have the slightest sense of disobedience.

"I'm going to cook! I swear I'm going to be a good wife and mother, and I'll be able to cook for you and your children in the future." "An Suwen is really full of enthusiasm now, so she is not willing to let go of the ingredients in her hands at all.

The nanny glanced at Ji Xingchen with a pleading look, and Ji Xingchen signaled him to go out quickly, but he was also afraid that An Suwen would blow up the kitchen and indiscriminately injure innocents after a while.

"Su Wen, I understand your intentions, but why do you want to cook, how tiring it is to cook!" Ji Xingchen's heart was really full of reluctance, after all, he had learned so many times.

An Suwen didn't pay attention to Ji Xingchen, she just lowered her head and studied her recipe. After all, in An Suwen's opinion, she failed in the past because she didn't have recipes and proper teaching, and it must have been Ji Xingchen who couldn't guide so she failed.

Thinking of this, An Suwen couldn't help but feel a lot happier, so she sped up the pace of cooking in her hands.

An Suwen decided to fry a dry pot cauliflower and add a fish-flavored shredded pork.

With the help of Ji Xingchen, An Suwen quickly prepared the ingredients. An Suwen, who was originally high-spirited, suddenly felt weak at the moment she picked up the spatula.

An Suwen turned her back to Ji Xingchen and didn't dare to show her timidity, after all, if she was weak-hearted, it would be really embarrassing.

According to Ji Xingchen's command, An Suwen poured the oil and began to drop the oil in the peeled garlic stir-fry pot.

"Be sure to wipe the water in the pan so that you don't fry the pan after pouring the oil, you have to remember. Ji Xingchen was a little scary to see An Suwen trembling like this, he held the lid tightly in his hand, thinking that if An Suwen made a mistake, he could block the lid in front of her.

"I know, the recipe says!" At this time, the recipe and An Suwen have become the same as the Bible and the believers, and have become the existence of faith.

Seeing that the oil was smoking, An Suwen hurriedly poured the bowl of prepared spices in her hand.

Listening to the crackling sound in the pot, An Suwen was so frightened that she quickly wanted to dodge.

"Don't be afraid, hurry up and get the pork belly! Otherwise, the bean paste will be fried!" Ji Xingchen really hated that he didn't have a spatula in his hand at this time, and at the same time, he was quietly mourning for these ingredients.

Hearing this, An Suwen hurriedly poured the pork belly that had been blanched, and at this time, the inside of the pot finally stopped looking like it was about to explode, but Ji Xingchen smelled a trace of mush uneasily.

After being busy for a while, An Suwen finished cooking the two dishes she prepared.

Ji Xingchen called the three children down to eat with a not very happy face, in order not to let the children have no vegetables to eat today, Ji Xingchen also prepared a stir-fried meat with garlic sprouts and an oyster sauce lettuce.

Ji Anzhi looked at the two black dishes, and knew that those two dishes must have come from the hands of the mother who was sitting opposite him now.

"Come! Eat quickly!" An Suwen didn't notice that the expressions of Ji Mingzhi and Ji Anzhi were not quite right, An Yu This was the first time to experience An Suwen's dark cuisine, so he didn't know what he was about to face.

Ji Xingchen's bowl also had an extra piece of black pork belly and a cauliflower.

For the sake of love, Ji Xingchen took a deep breath and ate the piece of pork belly in his bowl, Ji Xingchen just couldn't figure out why he had personally guided him by the side, and An Suwen could still make a difference.

The expressions of the three children were all interesting, and the brows on their little faces were tightly furrowed, Ji Xingchen was finally relieved to see them like this, but he still swallowed the mouthful of pork belly.

"Mom, can you stop cooking. Ji Anzhi is the youngest, and the family attaches great importance to democracy, so she will say anything she has directly.

An Suwen understood as soon as she heard it, and took a piece of pork belly and ate it in her mouth, and her face couldn't help but change.