"Take a step to the president. Let''s just walk slowly by ourselves." Jiang Yuanzhou refused Xiang Zhenyu''s farewell and walked quickly to his car with Xiangyang.

    Xiangyang stayed with Jiang Yuanzhou. As soon as he was free, Jiang Yuanzhou would run to his house. Accompanied by Jiang Yuanzhou, Xiangyang gradually came out of the shadow of Xiang Qing.

    "Shall I learn to cook?" Xiangyang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou who was eating across the table and said that since they came here, they have been eating packaged food. Sometimes when both of them are fine, they will order takeout.

    Jiang Yuanzhou listened to Xiangyang and looked at the lunch box on the table. He was silent. He has been eating takeout for more than two weeks. In fact, Jiang Yuanzhou is tired of it. If he had hired a nanny, he could have a home-made meal when he came back occasionally. Since Xiangyang moved here, Jiang Yuanzhou specially sent the nanny back to Jiang''s old house in order to create a world for two.

    "If you want to learn, I''ll call the nanny to teach you? I can have someone with you when I''m not at home. " Jiang Yuanzhou pondered and consulted Xiangyang.

    "Good is good, but it''s not good for people to run around two places." Xiangyang is worried. Sometimes she is very considerate for others.

    "It doesn''t matter. There is a driver in the old house. Let the driver drive her." Jiang Yuanzhou said as he cleaned up the table.

    "When will you talk about it?" Xiangyang hopes to learn to cook early, so that Jiang Yuanzhou and her stomach can be saved.

    "I''ll call later." Jiang Yuanzhou packed up and sat next to Xiangyang, looking at the unfinished Xiangyang.

    Xiangyang wriggled uneasily in his seat, and then wanted to divert Jiang Yuanzhou''s attention, so he chatted with him.

    "Haven''t you thought about learning to cook?" Xiangyang asked Jiang Yuanzhou as he picked up the rice.

    "Why do I learn to cook? Besides, you don''t want to learn? Just have a cook at home. " Jiang Yuanzhou''s voice is cool and pleasant.

    "Brother Song Zhe can cook and cook all kinds of desserts. It''s delicious." Xiangyang glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou with disgust. Thinking of the dessert made by Song Zhe, she couldn''t help swallowing her saliva.

    "You only have Song Zhe in your heart every day. Even if Song Zhe falls in front of you, you think it looks good, don''t you?" Jiang Yuanzhou heard Xiangyang mention Song Zhe again and said with a black face.

    "Song Zhe didn''t provoke you again. Why do you say that?" Xiangyang murmured discontentedly.

    "He provoked me." Jiang Yuanzhou looked at Xiangyang with his pouted mouth and pinched Xiangyang''s face. Who told you to like him, Jiang Yuanzhou silently swallowed the second half of the sentence in his heart.

    "You are so boring!" Xiangyang covered his pinched red face and glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou with disgust. The man was really stingy. She was just hugged by Song Zhe. He still remembered that Jiang Yuanzhou beat Song Zhe fat that night and kept a grudge.

    Jiang Yuanzhou was about to say something. Xiang Yang got up and ran to watch TV without waiting for him to speak. Today, the pirate is going to update. She has to take a look at it quickly.

    Jiang Yuanzhou helplessly looked at the running Xiangyang, shook his head and silently cleaned up the table. He was the cook of the family.

    In the afternoon, Xiang Yang, who just woke up, touched the cool place beside him. It seems that Jiang Yuanzhou has been gone for a long time. Xiang Yang got up, stretched and slowly walked to the living room on the first floor.

    Downstairs, a woman in her early thirties was busy mopping the floor. Xiangyang was stunned when she saw it. Is this hourly work? But don''t the hourly workers come at four? Xiangyang looked at the old clock hanging on the wall. It was only three o''clock.

    "Miss Xiang, I was called by Mr. Jiang to teach you how to cook. Just call me hongpo." The woman saw Xiangyang a little confused and took the initiative to say.

    "Ah, come so soon, please." Xiangyang nodded to the red woman and went to the table to look at the ingredients bought by the red woman.

    "I bought some common ingredients for home cooking. First I''ll teach you some simple ones." The red woman also followed and said to Xiangyang.

    Xiangyang nodded to the red woman. The red woman looked very enthusiastic. She liked it very much.

    "Now?" The red woman looked at Xiangyang and asked.

    "Let''s go. Maybe I can make my own dinner." Xiang Yang nodded. She thought proudly that she was so smart. Jiang Yuanzhou would be surprised to see her cooking when he came back tonight. Ha ha

    "I''ll teach you how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. We''ll take out three eggs and two tomatoes. Can you use natural gas?" Hongpo earnestly taught Xiangyang. She seemed to think of something and asked casually.

    Xiangyang is embarrassed and silent. It seems that she really can''t use natural gas... It''s a shame. Xiangyang blushes. She thinks she has too little life experience.

    "Come with me, Miss Xiang." hongpo can understand that these rich ladies can''t do anything. She didn''t say anything. She just went to the stove and waited for Xiangyang.

    "You see, the switch here should be turned on first, and then you should..." hongpo patiently demonstrated to Xiangyang.

    Xiangyang looked at it carefully and nodded from time to time.

    "Try it, don''t be afraid." The red woman gave up her position to Xiangyang. Xiangyang stood timidly and opened the stove according to the steps of the red woman just now.

    Looking at the fire lit by the stove, Xiangyang couldn''t help feeling a little proud. She was really smart.

    "Well, Miss Xiang, put the wok on first. Let''s heat the wok first. Let''s beat eggs now." Hongpo looked at Xiangyang who was learning very fast with satisfaction, and then went on to the next step.

    Xiangyang clumsily picked up the egg and knocked it to the edge of the bowl. Because of excessive force, the whole eggshell was broken. The sticky egg liquid stained her hand. Hongpo quickly brought a towel to Xiangyang.

    ……

    After various small mistakes, Xiang Yang finally brought out a plate of scrambled tomatoes and eggs. She put the plate on the table behind her, um... Although the tomato was a little undercooked and the eggs were too thin and broken, this was the first time she fried from childhood to adulthood.

    "Miss Xiang, let''s learn another dish..." the red woman interrupted Xiang Yang''s appreciation of her craft and continued to teach.

    In the twinkling of an eye, it was getting dark outside. The red woman looked at the time and said, "Miss Xiang learned very fast. I''d better make you a dinner today. Later, I''ll go back to the old house of Jiang family."

    "OK, please, hongpo." Xiang Yang smiled at hongpo sweetly and stood aside watching hongpo cook skillfully.

    As soon as Jiang Yuanzhou opened the door, he smelled a smell of rice. He hurried to the restaurant and looked at Xiang Yang sitting at the table with several home-made dishes and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks. Jiang Yuanzhou''s heart was suddenly hot. He felt as if he suddenly had a sense of belonging.

    Jiang Yuanzhou quickly took off his suit and sat next to Xiangyang. He picked up chopsticks and quickly took a bite of food in his mouth, huh? That''s it for the first time? Jiang Yuanzhou took a few bites of each dish, put down his chopsticks, looked at Xiangyang and said, "you made all this? That''s great. "