CHAPTER XXVIII
Zhao Pandi returned home and found that there was no one at home, even if she wanted to know more about how they went to Xiao's house to talk today, but there was no one downstairs, she could only hold back the gossip.
When Xiao Rourou turned over and was about to continue sleeping, she found that the sunlight outside the house was not so hot, she looked at the time with half her eyes open, and found that it was already half past four, she shouted in her heart that she was going to die, how could she sleep at this point, and soon her daughter and man would come back for dinner, if she didn't make a quick point, she might have to say how she was.
When Xiao Rourou just rolled over and got out of bed, she remembered that she had been reborn, and she didn't need to be busy like a dog, but she could regain control of her own destiny.
"Sister, what's wrong with you." Wang Ying knew that Wang Hui did not have the habit of taking a nap, so she was lying on Wang Hui's bed, after hearing the movement on the bed next door, she thought that her cousin was going to get up, and after a while, she found that her cousin was sitting on the bed and didn't know what she was thinking, motionless, Wang Ying felt that her cousin was good at everything, but it was not good to be in a daze often.
"It's okay, I'm coming back to my senses." Xiao Rourou yawned and stood up, "I'll go down and cook first, and you can continue to sleep." Since she arrived at her uncle's house, Xiao Rourou didn't plan to treat herself as a guest, and housework such as cooking and cleaning had to be done.
My aunt is tired from work all day, and Xiaoying is a child, so they are just cleaning so-so, which makes Xiao Rourou, who is used to cleaning the house every day, really unpleasant, and she plans to clean her uncle's house after selling the cold noodles tomorrow afternoon.
"Auntie, you're back." Xiao Rourou walked downstairs, and heard a sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, she knew that it should be her aunt coming back, and when she went in, she really was, "Auntie, I'll do it." โ
Zhao Pandi saw that it was Xiao Rourou, and gave out a free hand, "I'll come." She doesn't know if Xiao Rourou can cook, and she doesn't know if it's delicious, of course she won't cook Xiao Rourou, in case it doesn't taste good, isn't it a waste?
Xiao Rourou knew that Zhao Pandi didn't let her cook, partly because she didn't know her own skills, "I know how to cook, I made cold noodles at noon today, and my uncle said it was good." Xiao Rourou snatched the kitchen knife from Zhao Pandi's hand, "Auntie, you're tired too." I'll do it. โ
Zhao Pandi saw that the tools in her hand were snatched away by Xiao Rourou, and she could only give up the place, looking at Xiao Rourou's posture of chopping vegetables and that speed, she knew that at least this cut could be passed, and she was definitely not a novice.
Zhao Pandi just sat on the side and drank cold white open, while asking Xiao Rourou how she went out to talk to the Xiao family today, when she heard Xiao Rourou talk about what Xiao Tiezhu did, Zhao Pandi's face became very embarrassed, "Is he still a father?" "Bai Xiaomei is not good to Xiao Rourou, she can understand it, after all, she is a stepmother, but Xiao Tiezhu is Rourou's father, he is stunned to push the black pot on Rourou, and his heart is ruthless enough." originally thought that he was a weak person, but his scheming was much more ruthless than Bai Xiaomei, and his reputation was much better than Bai Xiaomei. Zhao Pandi thought to himself that if it wasn't for this scene today, everyone didn't know Xiao Tiezhu's true face.
Xiao Rourou felt the same way, "Dad, he has always been very good to Aunt Bai, but today for so much money, ...... Bai Xiaomei is not good to us, and she should be unkind to her, but although Bai Xiaomei is relatively tight about Xiao Tiezhu's economic card, she is very good to him in other aspects, and usually Xiao Tiezhu didn't tell the people around him that he was not manly, is it necessary to suddenly explode like this?" "But some of them will make trouble in the future, and I don't expect to be able to take care of me for a while." Xiao Rourou just sighed, the more fierce the Xiao family is, the less energy they have to find trouble for themselves.
Although Xiao Rourou was talking to Zhao Pandi, she was not satisfied with the movements in her hands, and she cut all the dishes in a while, "Auntie, how do you make these dishes." Although she already has an idea of how to cook, she must consider the kitchen boss's idea.
"I'll do it." Zhao Pandi was about to stand up and cook by himself, and Xiao Rourou had already helped a lot.
"It's okay, aunt, I'll come, let you taste my craft." Xiao Rourou held down Zhao Pandi, didn't let her get up, and after asking how to cook these dishes, Xiao Rourou began to cook dinner, although it was a meal made by a briquette stove, Xiao Rourou was a little uncomfortable at first, but slowly she also got used to it, but the two dishes she made at the beginning, Xiao Rourou knew that they were not very good. Zhao Pandi watched Xiao Rourou cooking on the side, and felt that she seemed to be a little uncomfortable cooking at the beginning, Zhao Pandi originally thought about whether she would go into battle, but after that, Xiao Rourou cooked a lot of food, although she hadn't tasted it yet, but the color and fragrance, the first two had reached the standard, she picked up the chopsticks and prepared to taste it.
Although Xiao Rourou put most of her energy on cooking, she still looked at Zhao Pandi's reaction distractedly, and found that her face slowly relaxed, knowing that she was a lot satisfied with her craftsmanship, and seeing her pick up chopsticks, her heart calmed down.
After Zhao Pandi tasted it, "The taste is not bad, but it is a little lighter, and in summer, it is better to put a little more salt." "Zhao Pandi is still quite satisfied with Xiao Rourou's craftsmanship, it seems that this girl doesn't just study, she doesn't cook less, I heard that it seems that Old Man Xiao took Rourou to eat with Bai Xiaomei, maybe Rourou learned to cook at that time.
"Okay." Xiao Rourou said that she had written it down, "Auntie, I'll cook the meals in the future." โ
"Okay." Zhao Pandi is also not polite to Xiao Rourou, she knows that this child lives here, and she probably always feels a little uneasy, since she wants to cook, let her do it, and she can also make this child feel at ease.
As soon as Wang Hui stuffed the loofah into his mouth, he immediately felt that this was not his mother's craft, "Today's meal is not made by my mother." "Mom's food is good, but sometimes it's just too salty.
Before Zhao Pandi introduced today's cooking chef, Wang Hui immediately guessed who today's cooking master was, "I think it must have been done by Sister Rourou." He didn't think anyone else but his cousin could make such a good meal.
"Rourou's craftsmanship is good." Although Xiao Rourou showed her cooking skills a little at noon, it was cold noodles after all, not a formal meal, but her niece's hand at night made Wang Jianguo very satisfied, girl, even if she went to college, it was best to cook and cook, so that she would not be disgusted by her in-laws in the future.
Wang Hui heard his old man say this, and he was even more sรจ, "Dad, Sister Rourou's craftsmanship is okay, I think it's much better than my mother's craftsmanship, Mom, you're tired from a day at work, just let Sister Rourou cook." "It's a shame that there is such a good cook and I don't take advantage of it, but it's a pity that my cousin will go to college in September.
Zhao Pandi originally wanted to say what Xiao Rourou wanted to cook before, but now he has taken the lead for his son, although the result is the same, but the meaning of his son's words makes Zhao Pandi a little dissatisfied, what does his son mean, disgusted that the food made by our mother is not delicious?
"Mom, what you made is quite delicious, but it's a little salty." Under Wang Ying's reminder, Wang Hui found that the old lady's expression was not very good, and immediately kept saying good things, making Zhao Pandi's eyebrows open and laugh.
"Come on, Rourou will let Rourou cook at home, Xiaoying, you can do it." Zhao Pandi instructed his daughter that she couldn't let Rourou do all the kitchen things, and she could also let her daughter learn a little more.