Chapter 235
Jonathan was not good at cooking and did not like to stay in the kitchen, so much so that their family had always hired someone to cook for the family.
However, now…
This man was actually cooking
“After you returned to Jiverton some time ago, Dad studied the recipes and cooked by himself. He had wasted a lot of food ingredients throughout the process, only to get up to the current standard, Shirley
said.
Cynthia was not picky about food. As long as the food was cooked and not poisonous, she would eat it.
However, even so, Dad still wanted to make the best food for her because she deserved the best.
“Come here and taste my cooking skills. This and sweet and sour pork ribs are my best. Do you like it?” Shirley pulled her over, picked up a piece of braised pork, and gave it to Cynthia.
“It’s delicious, Fat but not greasy and very fragrant.”
Shirley smiled happily.
At this exact moment, Jonathan also came out of the kitchen with crucian carp soup, still wearing an

apron.
He was so happy when he saw Cynthia was back. He stood there with crucian carp soup in his hard and greeted her with a smile, “Cyn is back”
“Um”
“Sit down and cat”
“Okay.”
Cynthia and Shirley sat down
Jonathan was still standing there, thinking that Cyn was finally willing to have dinner with him. He was overjoyed
Seeing that he was still standing there, Cynthia asked. “Isn’t it ha!?
“Ah?” Jonathan was taken aback for a moment.
Immediately afterward, he felt that the crucian carp soup in his hand was very hot, so he quickly put the soup on the table with a hiss.
Shirley laughed heartily and even joked with Jonathan “Dad, are you silly!”
Jonathan was a little embarrassed.
He took off his apron and sat down to eat with Cynthia and Shirley.
Cynthia took the ladle, filled a bowl of crucian carp soup for Jonathan, and handed it to him.
Seeing the crucian carp soup handed to him, Jonathan was taken aback. He immediately got teary-eyed. “Dad, crucian carp soup mixed with tears is not good.” Shirley attempted to ease the atmosphere.
Jonathan smiled through his tears.
He took the small spoon, lowered his eyes, and drank one mouthful after another. After drinking he
gradually slowed down.
Two years. Cyn was finally willing to get close to him after two years.
This scene made Cynthia feel like a stone was pressed against her chest. She could not tell what she was feeling, but felt stuffy and uncomfortable.
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