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Chapter 55: My sister is probably a kitchen God (1)

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The sky had just turned bright when Jiang Huaian pulled his sister out of bed. His younger sister loved to sleep in her bed, so he felt that something was wrong when he touched her.

It was greasy and slippery, and Jiang Huaian’s expression changed slightly.

He carefully pulled his sister out.

In the end .

He looked at the chicken head in the quilt.

Jiang Huaian was dumbfounded and shocked!

He and his parents were only given this one room. Fortunately, the room was large. There was a curtain in the middle to separate them, so the family of four had a small bed.

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Jiang huailu usually slept by himself.

Where’s his sister? Where did the roast chicken come from?

Jiang Huai ‘an was still holding the chicken, unable to react. A chubby little hand stretched out from under the blanket and lifted the blanket. The chubby little girl sat up with a red face.

Her stomach was round and there was some baby fat.

Her pair of bright eyes were sparkling, but she was still in a daze and had yet to wake up.

Her fluffy hair was raised, and the little curly hair on her forehead was even more adorable.

Jiang Huai ‘an’s hand itched, but he didn’t rub her head because he was worried about the roast chicken in his hand.

“Where did you get the roast chicken? You took out an Apple from your bed yesterday, and you took out a roasted chicken today?” Jiang Huai ‘an’s expression darkened. Where did his sister get the roast chicken?

“Well, Lulu doesn’t know either. It’s just that I’ve been having a dream these days, as if someone is offering offerings to Lulu every day.” Lu was being vague and innocent.

“Lulu actually managed to get it in his dream. Brother, who gave this to me? It smells so good …” Jiang huailu swallowed.

Jiang Huaian furrowed his brows.

Every day, there would be people paying Tributes to their younger sister, and they seemed to have a request.

ah! Jiang Huai ‘an suddenly understood.

“No wonder you’re so greedy every day.” So, his sister was a God of cooking? Could she be the reincarnation of the kitchen God?

Jiang Huai ‘an looked at her slightly chubby belly and couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows. The more he looked at her, the more she looked like her.

Jiang Huaian squatted on the ground solemnly, his eyes level with Jiang huailu’S. He said in a serious tone, “Lulu, you can’t tell anyone about this! Do you know? Not even father and mother. If you are discovered, you can say that big brother bought it for you to nourish your body.” Jiang Huaian’s expression was grave.

Lu smiled sweetly and said, “I’ll listen to you.” Can we eat the roast chicken then?”

As he spoke, he even used the back of his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Huai ‘an chuckled and looked at her with tender love. “Go and wash up. I’ll leave the chicken leg for you when it’s ready.”

Jiang huailu happily jumped out.

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As soon as she left, old lady Liu, who lived next door, snorted, “”What’s the noise for? you’ve woken your brother up.” The old lady’s eyes were red and bloodshot.

As they were talking, Yuan-Shi came out with a basin of clothes.

“Second aunt, aren’t you in confinement?” Lu asked innocently.

Yuan-Shi’s hand tightened slightly. He had been keeping his head down, but now he raised it.

“Ya.” Little Huai Lu yelped and then looked away guiltily, but she still stole a few glances at Yuan-Shi from time to time.

Yuan-Shi’s face turned pale. She bit her lip so hard that there was no blood in her face.

“Second Shen has finished her confinement.” After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and went out to wash his clothes.

Little Huai Lu mumbled. She only returned to the house absent-mindedly after washing up. Her brother had already wrapped the roast chicken in lotus leaves and placed it in the stove. At this moment, he secretly took it back to his room and closed the door and windows.

Jiang Huaian looked at the roast chicken in his hand and laughed silently.

He wasn’t a filial child. Now, he was secretly eating behind his father and grandmother’s back.

But he never regretted it..

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