God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 594 Chicken Soup
Xu Jingxing hesitated for a moment, but still made up his mind to go.

This kind of thing has to be resolved sooner or later, and it can't be hung on all the time. Not only his mother is restless all day long, but even his mind is not stable. No matter what the final result is, it's better to solve it as soon as possible.Moreover, he believes that there should be a good result, because his mother seems to be a very reasonable woman who will not mess around; in addition, from the information he has so far, there is nothing between their siblings, his father and his mother. Deep hatred.

With these two prerequisites, this matter is naturally easier to solve.

In fact, for him, this matter is not difficult at all. Even without those two prerequisites, he is not afraid.It's just that he doesn't have a younger sister yet, and his younger sister doesn't have amnesia. She should have a certain impression of their mother, and she will definitely recognize them once they meet.

For the sake of his sister, he had to choose a more secure solution carefully.

Thinking of this, he replied on the text message: "Okay, I will go there after I finish work."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll wait for you." It was not difficult to see from the words that his mother was very emotional, so excited that she even forgot to leave the room number.

Naturally, there is no kitchen in the hotel, but Tianhao Hotel has specially set up a private kitchen for some customers to cook by themselves, not only providing tableware and ingredients, but also arranging several chefs to guide in the kitchen, which is very popular among customers , Gu Jing stewed the chicken soup before sending the text message. After receiving the text message, she ran to the kitchen ecstatically, and excitedly explained that the chicken soup in the casserole was slowly simmering, as if it was not chicken, but gold. .

At twelve o'clock at noon, Xu Jingxing finished work. After talking to An Xin and others, he drove back to the handicraft shop. He took a shower in the lounge and changed into clean clothes. After May Day, he would be able to pass on his shirt. He was not afraid of the cold and heat, so he put on a T-shirt with slacks and casual shoes underneath, and his hairstyle was still the one Cheng Lin made for him.

Apart from other things, Cheng Lin's vision is really not picky. His refreshing, sunny and casual appearance really suits his figure and appearance.The most important thing is that he himself also likes this simple style, especially the hairstyle, which makes him more satisfied. At least it is very convenient when washing his hair, and it looks pleasing to the eye.

He took a look in the mirror, jumped twice in satisfaction, and felt a little excited, after all, this was the first official meeting between him and his mother.

Seeing this scene, Jin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask, "Dating?"

He nodded and made a handsome poss, "How is it? Handsome?"

Jin Xiaoxiao looked up and down for a moment, "As expected of the man I'm looking for, he's handsome, so don't let him go," and then jokingly asked, "Which girl are you dating? It can't be Cheng Lin, right?"

He looked at Jin Xiaoxiao amusedly, then hugged her in his arms and kissed her involuntarily, and then let go after a while, "Are you jealous? Don't worry, it's not someone else, it's that woman."

"You, mother?" Jin Xiaoxiao was quite frightened by his action, because Li Ruolan was outside, but was quickly attracted by his words, so she asked curiously, "Are you planning to formally recognize each other?"

"No, she wants to treat me to chicken soup, which she stewed herself."

"Chicken soup?" Jin Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, "Does this chicken soup have any special meaning?"

He shrugged, "She said that my favorite drink when I was young was the chicken soup she stewed herself."

"So that's the case, then hurry up," Jin Xiaoxiao helped him tug at the hem of his T-shirt, and then said in a low voice, "Don't get angry with others when you go, communicate well, there is nothing that cannot be resolved between mother and child." Hate."

Looking at Jin Xiaoxiao's appearance as a good wife and loving mother, he couldn't help being a little funny, but he had to say that Jin Xiaoxiao's appearance also had a special charm, so he became restless in an instant, and held Jin Xiaoxiao in his arms again , "Give me some rewards, give me some rewards, and I will listen to you."

"Rogue," Jin Xiaoxiao struggled twice and couldn't break free, cursed in a low voice angrily, then turned her head and looked out, seeing that Li Ruolan wasn't paying attention, she stood on tiptoe...

Half a minute later, the two parted reluctantly, and Jin Xiaoxiao beat him twice angrily, "Go quickly," but when he was about to leave, he pulled him back, took out a tissue and put it on his mouth wiped.

Seeing the light red color on the tissue, he chuckled and said in a low voice, "Miss, your rouge is so delicious."

"Bah, let's go," Jin Xiaoxiao blushed and pushed him vigorously.

He coughed and left the rest room. When he went out, he greeted Li Ruolan nonchalantly, and then drove straight to Tianhao Hotel. After finding the door, he took a deep breath before knocking on the door. He just knocked , the door opened immediately, and his mother's excited and apprehensive face appeared at the door, calling excitedly: "Jing Xing, come in quickly."

Facing this excited mother who was a little apprehensive and cautious, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was his mother, and that was the woman he should call "Mom", although that title could not be called for the time being. Exit, but he couldn't bear to keep his face sullen.

So he nodded quickly: "You're welcome," he walked in and twitched his nostrils: "It's so fragrant and strong. Is this stewed chicken from the capital?"

His mother nodded in surprise, "You can smell it as expected."

He grinned in embarrassment, but he didn't explain anything. In fact, he could smell this smell. It had nothing to do with his childhood memories, but because he had tasted the capital white chicken stewed chicken soup, and his sense of smell and taste was stronger than ordinary people. , so it can be distinguished.

However, there is really no need to explain this little misunderstanding, and it seems a good choice to make mistakes.

The chicken soup is indeed very fragrant, and the heat of the stew is just right. It is stewed in an old-fashioned casserole. Whet his appetite.

In addition to the chicken soup, there were several dishes on the coffee table, all of which were home-cooked, and it seemed that his mother had made them herself.

After sitting down, his mother held him down to prevent him from doing anything, and then served him food, water, and chopsticks herself. She was as attentive as she wanted, and treated him like a treasure. If he had been treated like this since he was a child, it would probably be He will definitely be raised as a lazy person who does not work hard and does not distinguish between grains and grains.

However, in his memory, he had never felt this kind of warmth, so he felt quite uncomfortable for a while, and he didn't know where to put his hands while sitting there.

(End of this chapter)