Chapter 12:

Today's task is to prepare delicious lunches for the children. Because of the skill points, she is full of energy.
"I'll make lunch today. You guys have a rest."
The chef was startled: "But ..."
"It's okay, I'll come." Jiang Tang took off his apron and wrapped it around himself, and took his kitchen knife.
The chef scratched his head and turned to leave the kitchen.
As Xiao Ke said, the moment she picked up the kitchen knife, there was a recipe in her mind. The body did not look like her own, the knife was skilled, and the cutting was extremely excellent.
Worthy of being in the end of life.
Jiang Tang sighed while cooking.
Cut the vegetables three times and five times, and Jiang Tang started to fry according to the steps.
Potato stew, steamed fish, pork soup ...
A few dishes were quickly burned and smelled good, but the color was not very beautiful, but Jiang Tang was not so particular about it. After all, it was not from the chef.
"Bring all the dishes up."
After handing over to his servants, Jiang Tang took off his apron and came to the dining table.
Several children ran in from the yard one after another, Liang Shen's nose moved: "I'm so hungry, have you eaten?"
"Go wash your hands first."
Liang Shen nun mouth, after washing a hand at random, can't wait to return to the seat.
Jiang Tangxiao's kindness: "These are mom's loving lunches, you eat and see."
Liang Shen's eyes widened: "You, what did you do?"
"Yes, is there anything wrong?"
His face was immediately twisted, and his eyes looked at the food very tangled.
Jiang Tang smiled: "If you don't eat, don't eat it all day."
"..."
Liang Qian was very obedient and did not choose three or four. She picked up a brown potato, looked around, put it in her mouth, and chewed her mouth, her small face immediately wrinkled: "Sour ..." "Spicy ..." Finally concluded, "It tastes bad."
Seeing the appearance of his sister, Liang Shen grunted and swallowed his mouth, trembling and scooping up a spoonful of fish soup with a small spoon. In an instant, his expression changed substantially: "Salty ..."
"This is so spicy! Mom is so bad!"
Seeing the expressions of the children, Jiang Tang was very skeptical. She felt that these bear children were embarrassing him again, picked up chopsticks and tasted it, and then—
"……What the hell!!"
Jiang Tang spiced water into his mouth, obviously according to the memory in his mind, why is this taste?
"Brother, don't eat it, you will die!"
In sight, the first day of eating was elegant and calm.
Jiang Tang looked over, and he obediently stuffed his mouth with food: "Don't pick it, my mother is cooking for us for the first time, it is already very good."
Liang Qian weak: "But it's very spicy ..."
The first day said, "Spicy, eat more."
Liang Shen whispered: "Very salty ..."
The first day said: "salty drink more water."
"..."
Silently.
After eating a bowl of rice quickly, put down the tableware on the first day, slowly wipe the corners of the mouth with paper towels, smile and look at Jiang Tang: "Thank you mom for giving us lunch, it is delicious."
"..."
"........."
It's a ghost.
Seeing that the eldest brother had eaten it, the remaining two children did not dare to complain, burying their heads in the dry rice.
Liang Shen hated Jiang Tang in his heart. He thought she must have deliberately deliberately made the meal so unpalatable and tortured him deliberately.
"I'm stuffed."
After barely pulling the rice clean, Liang Shen sullenly jumped off the chair.
"I'm full too." Liang Shen gave Jiang Tang a careful look and ran upstairs with his brother.
"Mom slow."
This time all the people are gone.
Jiang Tang ... dumbfounded.
She dissatisfiedly tasted the food side by side for two bites. It was unpalatable and really unpalatable. It can be said that this thing is challenging the limits of taste buds.
Jiang Tang dropped his chopsticks and opened the chat panel.
[Good wife and mother-Jiang Tangtang: Tian Tian, ​​can you really cook! ! I made a meal with your craft today, the taste is too heavy! ! 】
[Satan-Virgin: Warrior, you really dare to use her skills. 】
Jiang Tang screamed badly: what do you mean?
[Our Lady-Satan: The taste buds of zombies are not the same as humans. They have very heavy tastes, so Tian Tian feels that she is doing well, but ...]
[Good wife and mother-Jiang Tangtang: ...]
[Zombie King-Tian Tian: Hey? Does it taste bad? My group of friends feel very good. 】
[Good wife and mother-Jiang Tangtang: I asked in silence, who do you usually cook for? 】
[Zombie King-Tian Tian: Hey, for zombies friends outside the safe area, now the end of the world, the ingredients and spices are more difficult to find, every time I secretly brought out from the base, the spicy Sichuan people I made are delicious What about sucking ...]
[Good wife and mother-Jiang Tangtang: ... I'm bothered. 】
In the future ... it's better to cook less.
After closing the page, Jiang Tang saw the man walking outward as soon as he raised his eyes.
She got up quickly: "You came back so early?"
Lin Suizhou took off his coat: "Well, nothing happened in the afternoon, so I came back first."
"Have you eaten?"
"Not yet." He loosened his tie and glanced at the warm meal on the table. "Is the braised pork made today?"
Jiang Tang: "... that's potato stew."
He rolled up his sleeves, pulled open the chair and sat down: "Anything, help me get a bowl."
Jiang Tang was a little embarrassed: "Would you like to ask the chef to make a new one for you?"
"No, I think this is good."
He looked around and took the bowls and chopsticks he had used for the first time. While watching Jiang Tang, Lin Suizhou picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.
He chewed slowly, his brows slowly wrinkled, his nose fluttered slightly, his throat knot rolled, he took half a glass of water and drank it, his tone was cold: "The chef should change."
Jiang Tang stirred his little hands and was embarrassed to say, "That ... I actually made it."
Lin Suizhou: "..."
Lin Suizhou: "............"
"Yeah, it's a bit unpalatable." Seeing him silent, Jiang Tang sat down, "Well, it's palatable. I didn't expect it to be so palatable."
His fingers clenched: "Actually it's okay."
Jiang Tang's expression: "Are you serious?"
Lin Suizhou nodded: "The taste is very abstract and very artistic."
Jiang Tang: "..."
He also said: "But art is only good once. Let's give it to the cook more in the future."
Jiang Tang: "..."
Boom.
In fact, she really wanted to become a good wife and mother, but ... Jiang Tang died directly in the first step.
After a few days.
Jiang Tang found that his Weibo had exploded, and all the private comments were 666. The gangster could not afford it, handing tea to the gangster, etc.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Tang saw that the last Oriental Express of Hot Search was acquired by a company.
Oriental Express?
Isn't this the dog media that wrote a book for the red blind?
bankrupted?
In a confused mood, Jiang Tang opened a hot search. It was written that Oriental Express was acquired by a company on April 20, and was first prepared to transform into a supermarket.
Transform into a supermarket?
She entered the Oriental Express homepage and found that the official number had been cancelled.
-Brother! Say bankruptcy!
It ’s really a kid.
I ca n’t afford it, from newspapers to supermarkets.
God, do you still lack leg pendants? The kind of college.
Sister, I have powdered you, and I have a hunch that you will be red.
Jiang Tang: "..."
Can she say that she really knows nothing?
Is it possible that ...
Aura suddenly appeared.
Jiang Tang got up and came to the study.
In the large and quiet study room, the man was perched on a black leather chair, and the afterglow of the setting sun swayed on him, soft and gentle, like a picture scroll.
Jiang Tang pursed his lips and tapped the door lightly.
The pages are rubbing, he hasn't looked up yet: "Go in."
"it's me."
Upon hearing the sound, Lin Suizhou looked over.
"Something?"
"That ..." She rubbed her palms gently on her trousers. For a moment, she didn't know how to speak. Seeing that he looked a little impatient, Jiang Tang hurriedly said, "Dongfang Express broke, do you know?"
Lin Suizhou's eyes flickered slightly, his expression as usual indifferent: "I haven't heard of it, which is the Eastern Express?"
"That's the one I wrote blindly before ..." She bit her lower lip. "Their house was acquired, didn't you do it?"
Lin Suizhou chuckled: "No, I'm not so bored."
"... also."
Somehow, Jiang Tang was relieved to know the answer.
She suddenly relaxed and looked at him with a smile: "Then I won't disturb you, you work well."
Having finished speaking, he turned away.
Clap.
The door is closed.
The setting sun was about to fade, and a fine black light appeared on the horizon. His handsome eyebrows covered it, deep and faint.
Lin Suizhou slowly locked the contract on the table in the drawer, and slender fingertips turned slightly over a page of books and papers, and finally, it was silent.
Jiang Tang has returned to the house.
She firmly believes that newspapers and periodicals will not fall on their own. If Lin Suizhou did not do it, it must be--
Xia Huairun.
Jiang Tang frowned, but why? Is it necessary to make her look good? Or Xia Huairun's voice caused dissatisfaction in newspapers and periodicals, and when he didn't know, he made a bad speech about Xia Huairun, which angered Xia Huairun.
Except for Lin Suizhou, it can only be Xia Huairun.
But if you ask directly ... It might be a little abrupt, as if he did it for her, and it made people think.
Jiang Tang scratched his head anxiously, tapping the hand of a private letter to replay it and tighten it.
At this moment, private messages suddenly entered.
Xia Huairun.
[Xia Huairun: As you wish, Oriental Express broke. 】
as you wish?
Jiang Tang was shocked, is he really?
[One punch, one kid: I did n’t do anything ...]
[Xia Huairun: There is really no need to keep this kind of media. You have to protect your privacy. Never reveal your phone number. Be careful of harassment by journalists. 】
[One punch, one kid: I know ...]
She thought about it, and typed: Thank you, Mr. Xia.
[Xia Huairun: You do n’t have to thank me. I did n’t do anything. Besides, you thanked me once last time. [Cute Jpg]】
Unexpectedly, he will also publish love packages.
Jiang Tang couldn't help laughing.
[Xia Huairun: I'm leaving now, goodbye. 】
[Jiang Tang: Are you going to work? Be careful on the way. 】
[Xia Huairun: No, it is to find a dance teacher for Luoluo. 】
dance instructor?
Tutor?
Jiang Tang's eyes brightened.
The author has something to say: pretend to be cool and chase his wife in the crematorium.