Gong Jian returned to Beiao, and after lunch, he started his afternoon work. When I was about to get off work, I received a message from Deng Caocao - husband, go home early for dinner after work.

Gong Jian looked at the information and the corners of his mouth showed a good-looking arc, and the little awkwardness in the morning had long been forgotten.

So, he immediately finished reading the last article of the day, packed up his things and left work.

When he got home, Gong Jian found that Deng Caocao was cooking in the kitchen, which was a little strange.

Deng Caocao usually only makes breakfast, fights with his mother, and cooks some simple meals, why did he contract the kitchen by himself today?

Gong Jianzheng was wondering, Deng Caocao saw him: Come back!

Gong Jian still felt a little strange: Ah, what about Mom?

"I'm going to pick up Xiao Xuan."

Gong Jian took off his suit and walked into the kitchen: "Why are you cooking today?" Okay, huh? I'll help you. ”

Deng Caocao looked at the recipe written on the table, and said seriously: It's okay, I'll just do it myself, I'll wait for it later.

Gong Jian rolled up his sleeves: I'll come, don't be tired.

Deng Caocao pushed him: I'm not tired, I didn't go to the law firm today, and I slept a lot in the afternoon!

Gong Jian felt a little strange: Your love has changed too quickly, right?

I was still angry in the morning, why are I smiling now?

Deng Caocao smiled: Isn't it okay?

Gong Jian looked at her: Okay, I just think it's a little weird!

Deng Caocao smiled and muttered: What's weird, it's not good to cook for you!

Gong Jian looked at the recipe: Okay!

Yo, what's the secret to this?

Mom sues you?

Deng Caocao replied while chopping vegetables: Mom dictated, I sorted it out, and then told me the essentials, and I operated it myself.

Gong Jian looked at her: Ho!

The division of labor is clear enough!

Deng Caocao was proud: That's!

Don't underestimate me, it's definitely not bad, because the teacher teaches well!

Gong Jian's face was full of doubts: You two ...... Now a united front?

Deng Caocao winked at him mischievously: It must be!

Gong Jian was a little inexplicable: Just this half a day?

What the hell are you two talking about?

How do I feel a sense of crisis?

Will I still have a place in this family in the future?

Deng Caocao took Gong Jian's arm and shook it: Okay, how can you not have status, isn't it good for our family to be harmonious?

Although Gong Jian was curious about what the two women communicated while he was not at home, he was still amused by Deng Caocao's naughty and coquettish appearance: Okay, family harmony is the highest level!

Deng Caocao smiled, his expression changed abruptly, and he hurriedly walked to the casserole where the soup was cooking, turned off the heat, picked up the rag and lifted the lid, revealing a satisfied expression: It's so fragrant!

I'll give you a bowl first!

Gong Jian leaned over: What is this?

Deng Caocao smiled and served the soup: yam stewed local chicken, and wolfberry, red dates, mushrooms, and longan are also put in it, you can taste it!

A bowl of hot soup was handed to Gong Jian, and he couldn't believe it: This is what you cooked?

Deng Caocao subconsciously looked left and right: Can there be anyone else?

Specially made soup for you!

Nourishing the stomach.

Gong Jian took the bowl of hot soup, looked at the soup, and then looked at Deng Caocao, and was a little moved: Why did you think of making soup?

Deng Caocao smiled: Didn't you say that I would make you a high-tech one?

Did you forget?

Gong Jian put the bowl on the table at hand and pulled Deng Caocao's hand: Do you remember the joke so clearly?

Deng Caocao nodded and smiled without saying a word.

Gong Jian didn't know what to say for a while, some surprised, some moved, and some delighted.

Deng Caocao picked up the bowl again and handed it to him: Try it while it's hot, see if it's delicious?

Gong Jian took the bowl and took a sip.

Deng Caocao's eyes were full of anticipation, and what she was waiting for was naturally her husband's praise: all five points of praise!

Deng Caocao bit his lip and smiled embarrassedly: Is it really that delicious?

Gong Jian smiled and nodded, his eyes full of love...... Actually, it doesn't matter how good the soup tastes, because it's full of love.