Kou Yongjun also knew about Cai Shuyi, and when he heard Mr. Cai's words, he was slightly stunned, and suddenly shouted, "Old Cai." ”

Mr. Cai was a little surprised, looked up at Kou Yongjun, and saw her smile lightly: "I understand your mood at the moment, because of what you have experienced, I have also experienced it, your cultivation is much better than mine, I thought my son was dead, I was crazy to want revenge, however, I am luckier than you, my son did not die later, Lao Cai, we are all old people, there are not many days to live, let's live this life well." ”

After speaking, she continued to be busy cooking, but Mr. Cai stood there in a daze, and finally nodded, "I'll cook two dishes too, I'll see what you bought?" ”

He reached out and rummaged through the bag, and when he saw that there were many things inside, he chose two, "I'll cook these two dishes." ”

"Cheng, then I'll help you clean it up."

Kou Yongjun was about to reach out to get the meat, but Mr. Cai shook his head, "No, I'll come, I can do it myself." ”

When Kou Yongjun was chopping vegetables, he took out the meat and washed it, and peeled the potatoes.

Although he was a little clumsy, but in the end he cut the potatoes and meat by himself, and when he was stir-frying, Kou Yongjun subconsciously held the lid of the pot in front of him, because when he was cutting the vegetables just now, he was drastic, for fear that when he poured the vegetables into the oil pot, the oil would splash out.

Mr. Cai smiled lightly: "I have a foundation in cooking, my wife died early, I brought my daughter up alone, although I am a little busy at work, and I have hired a nanny at home, but when the nanny asks for leave, I will also cook by myself, don't worry, put down the lid of the pot." ”

Kou Yongjun smiled embarrassedly and put down the lid of the pot.

He made a dish of braised pork and a stew of chicken with mushrooms.

Kou Yongjun made a lot of dishes, making a total of ten dishes.

A table of dishes was put on the table, and Mr. Cai asked Kou Yongjun to stay and eat, and Kou Yongjun was not polite, so he sat down.

The two of them sat opposite each other, picked up chopsticks to eat, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little subtle.

Mr. Cai took a bite of the braised pork and said: "Xiaoyi once told me that this braised pork is more delicious with some potatoes, it seems to be true, no wonder Xiaoyi slowly fell in love with cooking, it turns out that cooking is quite fun." ”

Kou Yongjun sandwiched a piece of spicy chicken diced for him, "You try this, I'm a person, when I thought my son was dead, I didn't cook by myself, and my cooking skills have regressed a lot, but now with Xiaoxi, I am busy with Champs all day, and I have nothing to do, just cook, I think it's a little progressive, you can help me taste it." ”

Mr. Cai picked up the piece of chicken and ate it, nodding, "It tastes very good." ”

However, as soon as he finished eating, he took his cup and drank a full glass of water.

Kou Yongjun asked in surprise: "You can't eat spicy?" ”

Mr. Cai nodded, "Xiaoyi, she likes spicy food, I can't eat spicy food." ”

"Sorry, I don't know, I should have asked Xiaoxi." Kou Yongjun said, moving a few spicy dishes to herself, and moving other dishes to Mr. Cai.

But fortunately, there are only three dishes with spicy dishes.

After eating, Kou Yongjun cleaned up the kitchen with Mr. Cai, brushed the pots and dishes, and the two of them had a tacit understanding that they were worthy of it, Kou Yongjun washed the dishes, and Mr. Cai rinsed them with water, and then put a stack of bowls into the cupboard.