Some people were very strange. When they were scary, people did not dare to approach them. When they were childish, they were quite despicable.

Chi Baoguang was such a strange person.

After the walk, Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng were alone. Qiao Jiusheng held Fang Yusheng's hand and asked Fang Yusheng, "Did you inherit your naturally funny personality from your father?"

Fang Yusheng's expression became complicated.

Fang Yusheng only grasped one key point in Qiao Jiusheng's words.

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"Am I funny?"

Fang Yusheng never knew that he had a funny impression in Qiao Jiusheng's eyes.

Qiao Jiusheng was not afraid of him now. Fang Yusheng could be ruthless to anyone except her. In front of Fang Yusheng, Qiao Jiusheng could do whatever she wanted. She coughed and finally said something that she had been holding in for many years.

She said, "When I first saw you, your hairstyle was really, especially funny." Later on, Suzanne cut Fang Yusheng's hair, and it was styled into a punk style, followed by a buzz cut...

At that time, Qiao Jiusheng felt that the thing that Fang Yusheng could not understand the most was his aesthetic sense. This person's aesthetic sense was strange. No matter how handsome he was, his aesthetic sense was strange.

Qiao Jiusheng could not agree with Fang Yusheng's aesthetics at all.

Sometimes, when Qiao Jiusheng felt bored and was in a bad mood, she would take out Fang Yusheng's photos and look at them happily.

Upon hearing Qiao Jiusheng's words, Fang Yusheng felt uncomfortable.

"Who doesn't have a second year of middle school phase?"

Qiao Jiusheng said, "Then your second year of middle school came too late." At that time, he was already 29 years old. How could he still be in the second year of middle school?

Fang Yusheng's face darkened.

He felt that Qiao Jiusheng despised him.

Seeing that Fang Yusheng was angry, Qiao Jiusheng knew when to stop. She stretched out her little finger and hooked Fang Yusheng's little finger. "What are you doing?" Fang Yusheng said coldly.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "I saw it."

"What?" Fang Yusheng was confused.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "Didn't Wei Xin come back? She asked me out to play yesterday. Guess what I saw at Boss Lu's restaurant when I came back tonight."

Fang Yusheng was stunned at first, then he looked a little embarrassed.

He seemed very shy, and his ears were a little red.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "I saw you learning to cook from Boss Lu. In the kitchen behind their dining area." Last night, Qiao Jiusheng was surprised to see that Boss Lu's restaurant was lit at night.

She slowed down the car and saw Fang Yusheng walking out with a trash bag. He threw the trash bag into the trash can at the door and turned around to enter the house.

How could it not be strange to see Fang Yusheng in Yuan Yuan's breakfast shop at night?

Qiao Jiusheng was extremely suspicious at that time, so she parked the car by the roadside and sneaked into the restaurant. She saw Fang Yusheng wearing an apron and standing beside Boss Lu.

How could it not be strange to see Fang Yusheng in Yuan Yuan's breakfast shop at night?

Fang Yusheng listened especially seriously. His focused look made Qiao Jiusheng unable to look away.

After Boss Lu finished cooking, he let Fang Yusheng cook.

From cutting the vegetables to cooking, Fang Yusheng handled everything alone. Boss Lu stood at the side and never interfered. After Fang Yusheng finished cooking, Boss Lu told him his shortcomings and tasted his dishes. He told him his mistakes and let Fang Yusheng continue cooking.

Last night, Boss Lu had taught Fang Yusheng to make a dish. It was a very simple dish, mushroom soup. The two children quite liked mushroom soup, and so did Qiao Jiusheng. Lisa's mushroom soup was very delicious, and every time, the three of them would give her enough face and drink a bowl.

Qiao Jiusheng hid in the dark and saw Fang Yusheng doing it over and over again.

To be honest, Qiao Jiusheng was quite moved.

He had actually done so much in secret.

Fang Yusheng blushed suspiciously.

He coughed awkwardly and cleared his throat before saying, "Well, don't think too much about it. I'm just suddenly interested in cooking." In the past few years, Fang Yusheng had shown interest in cooking more than once. Unfortunately, his dishes were really terrible and no one gave him face.

Gradually, Fang Yusheng lost interest.

The last time at Boss Lu's house, Fang Yusheng felt terrible when he saw that Fang Zikai had eaten until he was full. Thinking that the children loved Boss Lu's dishes, Fang Yusheng secretly started learning from Boss Lu.

Boss Lu was a good person and was especially attentive when teaching him. Fang Yusheng already knew how to make a few home-cooked dishes.

Upon hearing Fang Yusheng's words, Qiao Jiusheng naturally knew that it was a man's pride.

She pinched Fang Yusheng's palm and said, "I love you." With that, she let go and walked into the house.

Fang Yusheng reminisced about the magic of these three words and felt extremely happy.

The next day, Fang Yusheng could not wait to show off his culinary skills. When they heard that their father was going to cook again, Fang Zicheng and Fang Zikai's expressions were very fearful. They wanted to reject their father's good intentions, but they could not bear to hurt his heart, so they kept holding it in.

Qiao Jiusheng could tell that the two children were worried, so she slapped each of them. "Look, your father will give you a surprise this afternoon."

Fang Zicheng and Fang Zikai touched their heads and turned around to look at their mother.

It was hard to tell if it was going to be a surprise or a shock.

A few minutes after 11 am, the fragrance of vegetables came from the kitchen. Smelling this fragrance, Fang Zikai revealed a surprised expression. Even Fang Zicheng kept looking into the kitchen.

This smell...

How fragrant!

Fang Zikai was an impatient person. He turned off the television and jogged into the kitchen. The little fellow hugged Fang Yusheng's leg and looked up at the red chili and some ingredients on the chopping board. He asked his father, "Dad, what are you making?"

"Stir-fried pig intestines."

Fang Zikai liked to eat pig intestines, but his brother did not. His brother felt that pig intestines were disgusting.

"Ah, it's pig intestines..." Fang Zikai rubbed his hands and asked Fang Yusheng," Can you let me try it? "

"No, wait a little longer."

"Oh."

Fang Zikai watched anxiously.

Fang Yusheng placed the dishes on the plate and sprinkled a few green onions on it. Then, he handed it to Fang Zikai. "Try it."

Fang Zikai took a piece of meat with his hand and threw it into his mouth without caring that it was hot.

As he breathed and tasted the food, Fang Zikai jumped up and down. Under Fang Yusheng's nervous gaze, he said happily, "It's really delicious! Dad, the pig intestines you make are even better than Grandma's!"

Fang Yusheng heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yes, your father is a genius chef."

Fang Zikai was stunned for a moment before asking, "Then why did you make it taste so bad in the past?"

Fang Yusheng's expression froze.