The Villain’s Mother

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The food market is not dirty, but it still has a taste. Nguyen Xia came home after buying the food at the fastest speed. It was still early to see. Wang Chai's lunch was eaten with her little friends at the kindergarten. Song Tingshen rarely even came back for dinner during this time, but she still sent him a WeChat asking him if he would come back for dinner at night. After receiving a definitive answer, Nguyen Xia began to study the recipe.

After graduating from college, she began to live alone. Sometimes she didn't want to eat takeout. She would cook some simple meals herself. She would use kitchen utensils. Tonight's meals were also ordered. Wangzi liked the cola chicken wings and Song Ting deeply liked the red ribs. Plus the sour and spicy potato silk and mushroom oil dishes, with vegetables and balanced nutritional mix.

These four dishes are not difficult, and Nguyen Xia has been carefully prepared since 4: 00.

When Nguyen Xia successfully cut the two potatoes into silk, she couldn't even straighten her waist. Cooking was not as simple as she thought...

Fortunately, although she is the kitchen white, she doesn't understand anything. To be honest, follow the recipe and make four dishes. She tried them and they all tasted good. Although she can't catch up with her aunt's level, it can be considered a bargain.

Nguyen Chatten was confident that as long as she practiced well and took a long time, the cooking would naturally get better. If she wasn't busy at work, her family's dinner would be perfectly fine.

She was not afraid of such a life, she was an ordinary person, and if she was with Song Ting Deep and Wang Chai, even if she had to face the next test, she would be able to live with it.

When Wang Chai and Song Tingshen came back, dinner was ready. Nguyen Xia deliberately took the fruit out of the fridge and was ready to show her hand in front of them after eating, cut a fruit tray or something to prove herself. Even without an aunt, she could take good care of their father and son.

Song Ting and Wang Chai looked at the four dishes on the table, all incredible.

“Mom, did you do all this?” Wang Chai wow.

Nguyen Xia was still wearing an apron and was proud to lift her little chin, “Yes, these are your mother and I made them! Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner. ”

Song Ting looked at Nguyen Xia with deep surprise and said nothing. He took Wang Chai to the bathroom to wash his hands.

He hasn't forgotten to tell himself, “Wait, whether it tastes good or not, we have to eat well. We can't say that Mom's food is not good, you know? ”

Not that Song Ting deeply does not believe Nguyen Xia, she cooks the noodles very well, but think carefully, the noodles do not need any technical content, cooking is different, and today she cooks some test techniques.

Kids don't understand the cover, Song Tingshen doesn't want Wang Song's reaction to hurt Nguyen Xia by then, so this is why he has to face his life, and even put forward a highly challenging request, that even if it doesn't taste good, he should make it look like it really smells good.

After all, Wang Chai is a child. All he can expect from his mother is to cook. He also urges Song Tingshen, “Dad, hurry! I want to eat my mother's food! ”

Song Ting sighed deeply: "Did you hear what Dad just said? If you make Mom unhappy, you have to bear the consequences. ”

The father and son washed their hands and came to the dining room. Nguyen Xia even served them rice. She sat down and looked forward to watching them and urging them to move their chopsticks.

Wang Chai was not scared at all. He clipped a chicken wing directly from the plate and chewed it up. He chewed it and said, "Delicious! ”

Coke wings basically don't taste too bad as long as they follow the recipe honestly.

In the eyes of children, mother cooks the best meals of course.

Song Ting-human doubtfully clamped a rib from the plate, in peace of mind, it tasted just plain, the meat was a little woody, but it wasn't bad, especially if the rib was still made by Nguyen Xia, his eyebrows spread out, and his thumb was raised very sharply, "It tasted good. ”

Nguyen Xia said proudly, "Of course. ”

How successful she was at cooking a meal today. She didn't cut her fingers, she didn't get spilled in hot oil. Everything went smoothly and finally got praises from their fathers and sons.

Song's father and son were indeed very dedicated, and the family worked together to eat all four dishes.

After dinner, Song Tingshen took over the heavy burden of cleaning up the mess very consciously. Good thing there is a dishwasher at home. It is also easy and convenient to clean up. Wang Chai is sitting on the couch watching animations. Song Tingshen is packing the table, Nguyen Xia is ready to cut the fruit. Everyone is busy, but this winter night, it is extra warm.

Song Ting deeply studied Nguyen Xia's last appearance while Wang Chai was not paying attention. He held her from behind and whispered: “How could you think of cooking? You didn't like to go into the kitchen before. ”

Nguyen Xia cut the apple and replied: “There are some things you have to learn to do. ”

In her past world, she was an ordinary person. After work, she had to settle her own dinner, wash her own clothes, and come to the world now. She was just a wealthy wife for a few months. Did she really forget who she was? Besides, she now has a husband and children, and some things always have to be learned to do, not to be too busy with her hands and feet.

Song Ting deeply grabbed the fruit knife in her hand and held her hand, "But I hope you can do less of these chores and hurt your hand. ”

“I've been well protected, just don't wash the dishes and make another hand mask later.” When Nguyen Xia listened to Song Tingshen, her heart was actually as sweet as honey, she was much luckier than most people, at least the man in front of her would care about her, instead of thinking that as a mother she should do these things.

“Let's have another aunt.” Song Ting deeply recommends.

Although Nguyen Xia seems very enthusiastic about cooking now, Song Ting Shen still doesn't want her to work hard. She will be much easier to hire an aunt, and she can have enough time to do what she wants, such as go to baking class or something.

Nguyen Xia's first reaction was to refuse, "No! ”

What aunt do you hire? Soon they'll have to cut their clothes and eat. Even if they still have a lot of savings on their hands, they can't spend it blindly!

They still have kids! Raising children is a huge expense!

“Why? Auntie won't be here till after New Year's. ”

Nguyen Xia patted her tits, “Isn't that me? I can cook and clean too. ”

Song Ting was silent for a few seconds, "Are you sure? ”

“Of course.” Nguyen Xia had the opportunity to educate Song Ting Shen, “You can't expect anything from Auntie. Anyway, I don't have much to do at home, just think of it as physical exercise. Besides, this can save a little money. Auntie's salary is not low. The salary she receives in a month is enough to cover all the expenses of ordinary people. ”

Song Ting Shen: “…”

“Well, if I'm really busy, I can hire hours to clean the house, it's too big.” Nguyen Xia loved the big house before, but now she thinks it's too big and it's hard to clean up, but that's okay. When they move to a smaller house later, maybe they won't need to work hours.

Nguyen Xia is also slowly cultivating her own bookkeeping habits, and she has written down the expenses of these days.

I don't know, once I started bookkeeping, I know how much the family spends on three people now. Naturally, it doesn't have to be said that she and Song Ting Deep's car are very fuel-consuming themselves. At least a few hundred of them are fueled once, but okay, she asked the gas station's gas man today and said that there would be activities every week. For example, it's Friday and the price would be reduced by one day. Although it's just a few cents a liter... but mosquito meat is meat too! Low piles!

If she eats, luckily she went to the food market today to buy the dishes, these dishes together are only a few dozen yuan, the ribs are a little expensive, you can eat less in the future, but Song Ting deeply likes to eat... Nguyen Xiatou thought about it, write down a note on the paper: Wang Chai's father likes to eat, he can eat ^_^ once a week.

In the future, she will try to keep three meals per day within 60 yuan per day, and make sure that they are well prepared and cost effective.

At the time of Nguyen Xia's bookkeeping, Song Tingshen came to the bedroom door and saw her without closing the door and walked straight in.

Nguyen Xia is sitting in front of her dresser, counting every penny, from time to time striking several with a calculator.

She was too focused to notice that Song Tingshen had come behind her.

Song Ting deeply robbed her ledger.

Nguyen Xia just reacted. She jumped and stared at him with anger as she patted her chest. “Why didn't you walk so loud? You scared me to death! ”

Song Ting looked deeply at her one by one and looked at her with confusion, "Do you keep the bill? ”

Bookkeeping is a good habit, but potatoes are $4.2, green vegetables are $4.8, ginger is $1.3. Should I also keep this bookkeeping?

And what the hell is all the notes on her?

The ribs are too expensive. Wang likes them. Can you eat them once a week?

Why do you eat only once a week? Does he need to be so pathetic?

Fuel costs are too expensive, you can add them later on Friday, and you get a discount on the 10th of each month recharge, you can send a refuelling voucher.

Daily items can be purchased online, delivered free of charge, and are generally cheaper than supermarkets.

Nguyen Xia nodded, “I want to cultivate my bookkeeping habits. ”

Song Ting's face was full of thought, and finally asked: "… Are you in need of money lately? ”

Without waiting for Nguyen Xia to answer, he said: "If you need money, just tell me. I'll give you my card later, no limit. Spend whatever you want. ”