Because it hasn't been eaten yet.

Ji Hanzhang symbolically tasted the fish-flavored shredded meat that Ji Jiu's chopsticks sandwiched.

Originally, I didn't have much hope for Ji Jiu's craftsmanship, but I didn't want to hit my daughter's self-confidence, so I had already made a draft of praise in my heart.

As a result, after eating a little bit of shredded meat, I changed my mind in minutes.

I can't help but have a series of grooves in my heart.

There was obvious disbelief in his eyes.

But it's not good to ask directly.

Shouldn't it be time for Ji Jiu to go to a hotel to pack it out when he goes home!

No, if you really ask, your daughter will blame you to death.

Ji Hanzhang decided to pretend not to know, and praised it.

As a result, I saw the garbage basket and the leftover vegetables in the basket. Cutting boards and knives that are still dripping after washing.

and soggy pots and shovels.

Everything in this kitchen reminds Ji Hanzhang.

This kitchen was used not long ago, and even made such a fragrant table.

None of this is the point.

The most important thing is that the taste of this dish makes people like Ji Hanzhang who are very picky about eating it feel delicious.

Did Ji Jiu fall into the cliff and get some fairy secrets?

"Dad, what are you thinking, why didn't you react."

Her dad didn't know how he should react for the time being.

"Good."

"Super nice."

"It is worthy of being my daughter Ji Hanzhang."

"I can eat so well and I can do it."

Ji Jiu: ?

How does that not sound like a compliment to her?

Li Haohan parked the car at this time and walked in from the outside and said hello to Ji Jiu who was in the kitchen.

"Xiao Jiu'er is back?"

"Hello Uncle Li, I'm back today. It's hard work, let's go rest for a while! Eat my food tonight. For Cheng Xiuli and his wife, Ji Jiu has no sense of alienation, but he is not as cordial as Ji Hanzhang.

However, Cheng Xiuli and his wife Ji Jiu are also treated as relatives.

Every time I come back and bring a small gift to Ji Hanzhang, there will always be no shortage of them.

Li Haohan responded with a smile.

"Okay, hard work Xiao Jiu'er."

"Then Dad, Uncle Li, I'm a little tired, go up and rest for a while, and come down at dinner." She hadn't forgotten that there was also a Su Baiyu that she had put upstairs, and she had to go up and take a look.

Ji Hanzhang is quite good today, not only when his daughter comes back, but also because of such a delicious meal.

Naturally, it's easy to say anything, and I feel sorry for Ji Jiu and tired.

"Hard work my baby, hurry up and rest. I'll leave the rest to your Aunt Cheng to deal with in a while. ”

Ji Jiu smiled and waved his hand. "No hard work, no hard work."

The one who really worked hard was upstairs.

After talking to the two people, Ji Jiu turned around and went upstairs.

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Su Baiyu had previously gone upstairs and followed Ji Jiu's instructions to find her room.

The moment you open the door, you will see a blue color.

The décor was atmospheric and simple.

A double bed, wardrobe, small sofa and small table.

The carpet that slammed on the floor was a pale pink color.

The pale blue curtains were closed and the room was huge. It's like two rooms are open.

Su Baiyu stepped on his slippers all the way to the window. The curtains were pulled open at both ends, and the sunlight poured into the room.

The window looked out of the direction of an artificial lake, and people walked around the lake, including some of them who were elderly.

Su Baiyu looked at it, but there was a kind of fact that he and Ji Jiu would be like this in a few decades.

Whoever can't walk will be supported.

Affection, love, love all the way to the white head.