807: C807 Little Fool

C807 Little Fool

It's still six o'clock in the morning, and the sun's not that warm.

Jinxi looked at the rows of maids and felt very nervous. She did not know what had happened in the house.

Just as she approached, one of the kitchen staff pulled her and said, "Xiao Xi, come over quickly. Hereditary Prince said that he will make breakfast for the whole family today."

Jinxi looked at the Spring Pavilion door in shock. She suddenly remembered that she told Yekang last night that she had been cooking in the kitchen for many years.

When he was about to sleep, he had been hugging her and holding her hand.

Was he feeling sorry for her? Did he not want her to work so hard?

Jinxi was still thinking when Yekang's handsome profile suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall. His clear and serene eyes swept across as if he did not expect Jinxi to come down so quickly. He waved at Jinxi and said, "Come here."

His voice was not particularly pampering, because it could not be heard by others.

However, it could be considered warm and friendly.

Jinxi's ears were slightly red as she walked forward. Her hands were neatly folded in front of her and her head was always hanging down.

She followed Yekang to the kitchen and only then did she realize that Yekang really made breakfast.

There was a simple rice porridge, a plate of onion fried eggs, and a plate of green pepper fried tomatoes. They were all gone.

Jinxi's mouth twitched.

Her man really made her look at him in a different light. "Actually, it's better to stir-fry tomatoes and eggs together. Spread some onions. These two servings are actually one dish."

Furthermore, for breakfast and breakfast, what was the point of cooking?

Yekang nodded and looked at her seriously. "I know. I know that these two dishes can be stir-fried into one dish. I don't know how to do anything else, so I racked my brains to think of ways to divide a dish into two dishes."

She looked at the messy stove and sighed softly. She reached out and was about to go to work.

Yekang quickly stopped her. "Don't, don't touch it!"

He grabbed her hand and held her by the waist. When he brought her to the side, he took the opportunity to lower his head and kiss her on the cheek.

"You..." Jinxi really did not know what to say.

This was the kitchen. What if someone saw it?

"You better let me do it. When Paternal Mammi comes down later, what should we eat? If we delay any longer, our kitchen will be punished!"

Jinxi said, but in her heart, she was very happy that he kissed her.

If it was not for the mask, her face would have been completely red from the heat.

Yekang looked at her with satisfaction.

He looked at her ears and half of her neck, which were all red.

His heart also itched.

But he let go of her very quickly. He walked to the stove and said, "Clear porridge is the rice porridge that I cook for Qilin every day when I first went to the Ancient North Moon. The cooking skills that I have refined are very fragrant. I'm just average when it comes to cooking, but now you tell me... I'll cook it. How about it?"

Jinxi nodded and saw that he was about to finish cooking. Helplessly opening the fridge, she took out a plate that had been washed, cut, matched well, and wrapped in a preservation film last night. "These, you stir-fry them and add some salt."

Yekang smiled. "Okay."

He suddenly remembered that Jinxi had not eaten yet, so he quickly filled a bowl of porridge for her and hung it at the side. He took out a small plate and poured some eggs, green pepper, and stir-fried tomatoes into it. "Jinxi, you eat."

He made it for her personally.

Although the standard was limited, it was also a form of goodwill.

The corners of Jinxi's mouth curled up slightly as she looked at him. "Actually, you don't have to care about me like this. I have already gotten used to it all these years. You see, you did it in the morning and went to the Military Department at noon. When I come back at night, I still have to do it. So, let me do it. "

Yekang smiled and said," No, you don't have to work in the kitchen from today onwards. "

There were too many things to do in the kitchen, too many miscellaneous things, too many complications.

He looked at Jinxi and did not know whether she ate well or rested well. Her figure was not bad, but she was indeed too thin in his arms.

Yekang's heart ached.

It was fine if he did not know in the past, but now that he knew, how could he let her continue to work like this?

"Your craftsmanship will be treated as a reward in the future. If I do something that will make you happy, you can cook for me personally."

He smiled honestly and put a plate of dishes into the pot. Jinxi pointed at the seasoning by the side. "Add a little of this, a little of this, and this."

After a while, the bowl of porridge was no longer hot.

Jinxi picked it up and ate it together with the dishes that Yekang specially prepared for her.

Yekang was afraid that she was not full, so he said, "In a while, go to my room. You can eat whatever you want in the fridge. Oh right, there are also several bottles of instant food bird's nest inside. Remember to eat!"

Jinxi heard this and was afraid in her heart, "I have to work during the day and stay in your room. What is going on?"

Yekang looked at her and carried the dishes onto the tray. He kissed her on the cheek again. "Didn't I say that from today onwards, you don't need to care about the kitchen. I will tell Ziyu and Uncle later to let someone else take over."

Jinxi was shocked. "Then I have no reason to stay in the Imperial Residence!"

It was not easy for her to stay.

Because the staff system in the mansion was strict, it basically required people from the inner circle. It was the kind where generations of people worked in the Qiao family. Only the people in the kitchen could easily loosen up, so she squeezed her scalp in.

Yekang looked at her anxious little face, and his heart ached and he found it funny. "Little fool! Why would I let you leave my side?"

Jinxi helped him carry the other tray out.

Jo envied the couple was already sitting on the sofa and chatting. Qiao Xinxian was reading a military newspaper. He saw Yekang coming out of the kitchen with a tray. He could not help but laugh. "It's rare for you to be so cheerful and filial today. You actually want to make breakfast for me and you, Mummy?"

Yekang thought in his heart, Didn't you and my mom depend on Jinxi?

However, he said, "Yes, you guys usually work so hard. It's rare that I can't sleep today, so I suddenly wanted to make breakfast for you guys. Come and try it."

Jinxi followed silently.

At the staircase, Ming Zhu also came down.

"Godfather, Godfather, and Mom, Kangkang!" Ming Zhu greeted everyone with a smile. However, when she passed by Jinxi, she did not recognize Jinxi.

Jinxi took the two plates and went into the kitchen, not coming out.

Jo envied the couple and Ming Zhu looked at the breakfast table in shock.

White rice porridge and stir-fried vegetables.

"Hehe, this was made by Kangkang, right? What a special breakfast!" Pearl sat down and looked at the stir-fried fish, onions, and beef. She suddenly did not know what to say.2

Her grandfather and grandmother were from China, and they would occasionally cook plain porridge for her.

However, when her grandfather and grandmother made plain porridge, they would spread onion pancakes, fried dough sticks, soup dumplings, and boiled tea eggs.

She had also used breakfast in the Qiao family's royal residence before. Western cuisine was a sandwich with milk and fruit salad. Otherwise, it would be wonton snacks and so on.

But in front of her...

Qiao Xinxian's mouth twitched. "Cough cough, sit down. Since it's something Kangkang rarely makes for us, let's try it!"

Liang Ye also smiled and said, "My son is much stronger than me! I have specially learned two dishes since I was in primary school. Mingzhu, I will cook it for you at noon. "

Zhu Ming did not understand in the past why Liang Ye, who had ten fingers but did not touch the sun, would cook for her.

Now she understood and replied with a smile, "I will cook with my godmother! It is ready. Call godfather and Kangkang back to eat! "

Hearing this, Qiao Xinxian's eyes lit up. "Okay!"

His wife and daughter would cook for him together. No matter how busy he was at noon, he had to rush back!

He stuffed a mouthful of fried eggs into his mouth. His happy expression immediately became awkward. He held it in his mouth. He could not spit it out, nor could he swallow it. He asked vaguely, "Kangkang, have you eaten sweet and greasy fried eggs? Did you treat sugar as salt?"

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