Chapter 324: Chapter 314: Su Manhan Gets Jealous of Qiao Jing

Su Manhan stood just outside the door, watching Zhan Nanqing rush inside, and then followed her as well.

In the kitchen, Zhan Nanqing had already washed the vegetables and put them in a basket.

Qiao Jing placed the vegetables on the cutting board and was just about to start chopping when Zhan Nanqing spoke up.

“Could you teach me how to cook?”

She too held a kitchen knife in her hand, standing next to Qiao Jing, staring intently at the other’s hands.

Su Manhan’s eyes widened instantly, looking incredulously at Zhan Nanqing.

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What? Her daughter actually wanted to learn to cook?

Having never cooked in over twenty years and always complaining about the kitchen smell, Zhan Nanqing was now taking the initiative to learn cooking?

Qiao Jing glanced at Zhan Nanqing indifferently and, seeing that she genuinely wanted to learn, brought over another cutting board.

“Wash another one, put it up here, and first watch me chop.”

Zhan Nanqing cheerfully washed the vegetables and stood next to Qiao Jing.

She watched intently as Qiao Jing chopped the vegetables, who deliberately slowed down his speed, allowing her to clearly see each step.

The radishes Qiao Jing chopped were almost identical in shape, and the julienne potatoes were extremely fine.

Zhan Nanqing, looking at this incredibly neat knife work, subconsciously swallowed her saliva and looked down at the radishes and potatoes on the cutting board.

She could almost foresee the horrific condition these two vegetables would end up in under her knife.

Qiao Jing stood by, signaling Zhan Nanqing to start chopping.

With the first cut, Qiao Jing frowned slightly and stopped her.

“Your knife-holding posture is incorrect.”

Zhan Nanqing, displaying an eager-to-learn attitude, immediately stepped aside.

Su Manhan’s eyes were nearly popping out—was this really her daughter?

A demeanor so eager to learn was truly a rare sight!

What sort of potion had Qiao Jing fed her two children?

Qipei was one thing, but now even Nanqing seemed completely swayed by Qiao Jing.

Originally, Nanqing had been on her side; when had she switched to Qiao Jing’s side?

Su Manhan stood just outside the kitchen, staring at the two busying about inside.

did she snap back to reality,

she had to admit, the

arriving and had cooked a portion

glanced at the dishes on the table and then at her own

julienne and standing still, unsure whether to place it

“This dish of mine…”

Zhan Nanqing, who was standing rooted to

it on

well, if it looks

Zhan Nanqing finally placed the dish on the table, which sharply contrasted with the dishes Qiao Jing had

looked as if they had been charred in the fire, not to mention the few chunks

her attention to something else because she really couldn’t

“When did my brother—”

sentence, noise

in the foyer changing shoes, smelling the delicious food

was

walked into the kitchen and, seeing

cook? Didn’t I say that

Qipei walked in,

“Mom.”

him of the incident when

Manhan was still shocked by Zhan Qipei’s mention of cooking herself; it took

come

wondering if her son was

was Qiao Jing doing at

to go back to the kitchen to bring out the tableware when Zhan

it; you

Nanqing cooperated

just leave these kinds of things to me

entered the kitchen, took bowls

just as Qiao Jing was about to stand up to serve herself some soup, a large

and placed it in front of Qiao

Jing had no choice but to thank him and finished the soup. When she tried

Zhan Qipei, but

know how much Qiao Jing usually ate,

Jing, how much rice do

the bowl from Zhan Nanqing’s hand and scooped

front of Qiao Jing, he

I

was speechless at

not like she’s going to steal

Manhan sat on the side, watching her children,

Jing as if she’s a

rice, and they’re both helping? It’s not like Qiao Jing

mother, had never enjoyed

at her own empty bowl, then at Zhan Qipei and Zhan

unseen by others,

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