235 The Sour Taste of Love (3)

This time, under the remote guidance of the maid and the housekeeper, the feast finally succeeded in boiling the porridge.

The porridge is bright in color and just the right amount of viscosity.

Even if you don't get close, you can smell the unique aroma of new rice.

"Alright, turn off the heat!" Jiang Tian smiled and nodded, pretending not to know the truth of this, "It's so amazing, you can make porridge so well for the second time, if you become my apprentice, you will definitely be better than blue in the future." Then you eat first, I'll go to the restaurant and have a look! ”

Before she could turn around, her arms had been grabbed by Feast, and he took her arm with both hands and pressed her to the chair next to the table, and Feast propped up the table with both hands, condescending to meet her eyes.

"You are not allowed to go today, obediently recuperate at home!"

She knew that he had good intentions, but at such a time, she had no time to recuperate.

"But ......"

Before she could finish, the feast had already interrupted her.

"I've already arranged it for you at the restaurant, you don't have to worry."

He...... Arrangement?

"How?"

"Based on the customer rate of the four branches yesterday, I transferred the chefs of the second and fourth branches to the main store on Cross Street, and Dongyang is also there now, helping the doughnuts to look after the store together." Feast shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent, "Moreover, I have already arranged for people to mobilize dozens of couriers from other areas to come over, so no matter how many takeaways there are today, you don't have to worry!" Your phone and my phone are here, they will contact us at any time if there is anything, there is a car outside, I will send you over to solve it as soon as possible. ”

When it comes to cooking, he may not be able to.

But when it comes to business and management, he is better than her.

The man hooked his lips and smiled, "Now, can you recuperate with peace of mind?!" ”

Jiang Tian was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head with a smile.

"Sure enough, you're better at business than I am."

"I'm not better at it than you!" The feast served a bowl of porridge in front of her, "I'm just more experienced than you!" ”

He then passed two more plates from the worktop.

One plate holds neatly sliced pickled cucumbers, and the other serves peeled boiled eggs.

Capturing the surprise in Jiang Tian's eyes, the feast coughed lightly.

"Don't get me wrong, cucumbers are bought."

Jiang Tian looked at the neatly cut and slender cucumber slices on the plate and smiled.

"Good knife work!"

The feast was unfazed, just turned slightly sideways to block the trash can.

Sheng Yi, standing across the table, blinked wide-eyed, looked at the feast, and looked at the trash can.

[Sheng Yi's heart: Do you want to tell your mother that Dad actually cut a whole bag and picked out a few slices of five cucumbers, ah...... I'm so entangled! 】

The feast raised his eyes and glared at his son, "Xiaoyi, do you want to taste the porridge made by your father too!" ”

Sheng Yi immediately shook his little head like a rattle.

Dad's dark food, he didn't dare to eat it.

"Dad, I've eaten in the morning, and I'm not hungry now."

Feast nodded, with a fatherly smile, "Then let's go out and play!" ”

Sheng Yi narrowed his eyes wide, obediently climbed down from his chair, and walked out of the restaurant.

[Sheng Yi's heart: Why do you think that Dad laughing is more terrible than losing his temper, I'd better stay away first. 】

Seeing his son leave, the feast lightly retracted his gaze and pushed Jiang Tian on the plate.

"When you're done eating, check your body temperature again, and if you still have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."