When Qian came back from working on the ground, she smelled the fragrance as soon as she entered the door.

Is this coming from your own kitchen?

Could it be that Bai Zhizhi is cooking at home?

It's over! She has never cooked before!

After putting down the hoe, Qian quickly walked into the kitchen.

As the door opened, Bai Zhizhi was seen sitting on a stool, adding firewood inside.

It’s over! The fire is so big, I’m afraid the pot will burst.

Qian quickly lifted the lid of the pot.

Each piece of meat is coated with sugar color, which looks very good.

But doesn’t she know how to cook?

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Qian's eyes were filled with panic at first, and then with surprise.

It seems that he had no idea that he could cook.

"It's okay."

Qian came out of the kitchen and came to the yard.

Because she was in a hurry, she went in without even washing her hands.

After washing her hands, she went to the kitchen again.

As for Bai Zhizhi's sudden ability to cook, she concluded that it was: coincidence!

That's why she went there several times, fearing that something might happen to her.

"Yeah...it's done."

Bai Zhizhi added a piece and put it in her mouth. She smacked her lips twice and smiled with satisfaction.

Qian just stood at the door with a look of surprise on her face.

She didn't burn down the kitchen?

Most importantly, there was no burning of the pot.

"mother?"

Bai Zhizhi walked to her side and reminded her.

"Ah!" Qian finally came to her senses and saw Bai Zhizhi standing next to her: "What's wrong?"

"Please take out the basket of steamed buns."

Bai Zhizhi came to the yard carrying the dishes.

After a few more shouts, everyone came to the table one by one.

Looking at the food on the table, they all frowned.

What is this!

"This is called braised pork. It's delicious. You can try it." Bai Zhizhi added a piece and put it in Zhou Changsheng and Qian's bowls.

But even so, no one dared to pick up their chopsticks.

As everyone knows, Bai Zhizhi can't cook!

I don’t know if the food here is edible.

"Mom, I want to eat braised pork." Ruibao pointed to the dishes on the table.

Anyway, there are dishes in Zhou Changsheng and Qian's bowls, which means they have already started eating.

Bai Zhizhi didn't think much about it, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and handed it over.

But Qian just picked it up with her hands and put it into her mouth.

I don’t even know what this dish tastes like, how can I let her grandson eat it!

It’s sweet, and although it looks greasy, it doesn’t taste greasy at all.

It’s really good!

"Boss, try it, it's quite delicious."

Qian pushed Zhou Changsheng's bowl in front of him.

With a half-believing and half-doubting attitude, Zhou Changsheng added one more piece in.

"It's really delicious! Zhizhi, you can't cook, but now that you can, it's really different!"

Seeing this, the Zhou Changjiang brothers also added a piece and put it in their mouths.

"Third sister-in-law, your cooking skills are quite good!"

"You, who can't cook, made something really delicious!"

Bai Zhizhi added a piece and put it in Ruibao's bowl: "It's not as good as you say, it's just a home-cooked meal."

A few people were chatting and laughing, and they didn't notice that the expressions of Liu and Zhang had changed.

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