In any case, she knelt down and begged Chu Xintian to let her keep them. She never thought that Chu Xintian would suddenly appear in the kitchen and want to cook and eat by herself. Sister Ma was naturally afraid of her. She was worried that Chu Xintian would change her mind and drive them away.

"Madam, I don't know your taste, is it salty or light? Would you and the young master rather eat sweet or sour? You tell me, I'm sure, until you're satisfied!"

Sister Ma felt that the dishes she cooked did not meet Chu Xintian's taste, so she had to cook them herself.

Chu Xintian knew that she not only scared Hongmei and Qingzhu, but also scared Sister Ma. She didn't bother to explain, so she smiled and said, "No, you did a great job." I just don't have anything to do. I want to cook two dishes myself. Please stop standing and help me. ”

Chu Xintian directly turned the explanation into an order, which was quite effective.

Although Sister Ma was worried, she could see that Chu Xintian still let her work, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She picks up the fish that had just fallen on the ground.

Moved to the house on Chaoyang Street for two days, and Chu Xintian entered the kitchen house for the first time.

When Zhao Wangfu arranged the house, he said that all the food, clothing, housing and transportation expenses in the house were borne by Zhao Wangfu.

The ingredients in the kitchen were all bought from Zhao Wangfu, and then the mother and son were sent here.

Chu Xintian didn't want this, she wanted to be self-reliant. But now that she's just moved here, she's not familiar with the situation. So she promised to arrange for a while. Two days later, she will go to buy the ingredients.

Chu Xintian looked at the kitchen and found that there were many baskets of vegetables, fish, and wild animals in it, all of which were in sufficient supply. There was so much food that six or seven people couldn't finish it. It's midsummer, and if they can't eat them all, it's a waste.

Chu Xintian couldn't help frowning: "Why do you want to send so many ingredients?"

Ma hurriedly said, "Madam, this is all arranged by the second master." I'm worried that you and the young master won't eat well. I was told to change my cooking ......"

Chu Xintian thought that this rich kid was too extravagant.

What's even more strange is that she thinks that Zhao Wuming's attitude towards her has become cold. Why are they given so much to eat and ice? Afraid that she won't be able to take good care of her son?

"Sister Ma, you help me clean up the fish, remove the bones, and cut it into thumb-sized strips. Red plum and green bamboo, you two help wash mushrooms and pick vegetables. ”

It's not too early to see. Chu Xintian was in no mood to talk long-winded. He began arranging for people to prepare dinner.

Chu Xintian thought that if she didn't cook and didn't have a refrigerator, it would break down tomorrow, so she rolled up her sleeves and made seven or eight dishes.

She made a lot of each dish, not only for her and Bai Yongjing, but also for the hammer and even the servants.

As soon as the last dish came out of the pot, Chu Xintian heard Bai Yongjing's voice in the courtyard.

"Mother, we're back!"

Chu Xintian ran out of the kitchen and saw that Bai Yongjing was not only standing in the courtyard, but also a tall figure.

Seeing Zhao Wu, Chu Xintian couldn't help frowning. Why is this guy here again?

Didn't you make it clear yesterday? What does he mean?

Although this house belonged to King Zhao's mansion, it was now nominally for Chu Xintian and Bai Yongjing's mother and son. What happened to Zhao Wu every day?

Is he delirious? Chu Xintian still has to stipulate that he can only come a few times a month, is this necessary?

"How's your study going, kid?" Chu Xintian walked to Bai Yongjing, took his hand, and led him to the hall.

"Good." Bai Yongjing answered Chu Xintian's question perfunctorily, then looked back at Zhao Wu, and said to Chu Xintian: "Mother, I am very happy today. Do you know why?"

"Why? Is it because I was praised by my husband?" Chu Xintian smiled and touched her son's little head.

"No, it's because my father just picked me up from Mr. Xu, so I'm happy!"