Chapter 239: Wash your hands and make soup

"And such a thing? Does Zijun know? I remember that Zijun was sick because the old man of the Wang family was sick, so he specially asked for leave to go to Pengcheng to help him treat his illness. Gao Mu suddenly remembered what happened last year and suddenly asked.

"Well, big brother knows. He still came to grab food every day. When Jia Lan thought of this, she "poofed" and smiled, thinking of the two big men, no, the old and the strong snatched food, and they were going to die of laughter.

"No wonder when he came back from Pengcheng, he always thought that the food cooked by his aunt at home was not delicious, it turned out to be because of this." Gao's mother suddenly realized. It seems that the good sister's cooking skills are really good, I don't know if Jia Lan has inherited her good cooking skills. Thinking about it, she asked Jialan, "Shuzhen's cooking skills are so good, have you inherited them?" ”

"I, I've only learned a few scratches, far worse than my mom." Jia Lan said modestly. In the Gao family, there is no chance for her to cook by hand, and she is pampered like a princess every day. Although Zijun knew that she could cook, she didn't say anything to let her cook once. "Or, cook two dishes at night and send them to my godmother for inspection."

"Okay, I'd like to try our Lanlan's cooking. Just do it once or twice once in a while. If you keep nesting in the kitchen, you'll become a yellow-faced woman. Our women's faces and hands should be well maintained. The godmother said happily, "What materials do you need, wait until you go back and tell your aunt to go out and buy them." ”

"Hmm." Jia Lan replied. She also wanted to help the Gao family do something and thank them, but there was too little she could do.

Sure enough, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Jia Lan went into the kitchen and gave her aunt a holiday. It took me more than an hour to get all the dishes ready. The godmother, who never goes into the kitchen, is rarely interested in staying in the kitchen with Jialan, giving her a hand, and adding a little mess to her by the way.

Gao's mother is usually such a shrewd person, but when she arrives in the kitchen, she doesn't know anything. She relied on her mother before she got married, and after she got married, she had a mother-in-law, and when her mother-in-law was gone, she still had a maid and aunt to invite, so she didn't need to do anything. However, the quality of a person's cooking skills is still very related to talent, and Gao's mother really has no talent at all. So she watched Jia Lan skillfully beat, stir, and fry, and was dazzled.

Wait for Jialan to finish all the dishes and serve them to the table. She looked at her with a look of adoration. It's amazing. There are too few girls like her who can cook now. Many girls are pampered, and they are reluctant to soak their hands in water or their faces to be exposed to fumes. Her family's blue blue is really a treasure.

In the evening, the family ate very well and called Qianqian over to eat together. Recently, because of her grandfather's affairs, Qianqian hasn't slept well and eaten well for a few days, her chin has become sharp, and she feels distressed when she looks at Gao's mother. Jia Lan's cooking skills are really good. If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't been cooking for a long time, she still wanted to cook a few classic Zhejiang dishes. However, these have completely subdued the Gao family. Qianqian's mouth kept shouting that she wanted to worship her as a teacher and learn a few dishes to show off.

Then they unanimously decided that if there was something good for the Gao family in the future, Jialan would cook to celebrate. Of course they don't want Jialan to cook every day, their goddaughter is hurting, and they don't recognize her as an old mother. Qianqian was very happy to hear this, and kept shouting that if Sister Jialan cooked, she must be called over for dinner. was teased by Jialan as a foodie, and the family was happy.

It's just that Qianqian's grandfather is still in the hospital, and after being happy for a while, Qianqian's expression became heavy again. said that after his grandfather woke up in the morning, he didn't eat anything, and kept shouting about what kind of meatloaf and so on. Their families can't do anything about him. "He's hanging a bottle now, how can he eat greasy meatloaf? It's a mess. Isn't it worse to eat a bad stomach later? The porridge boiled by the aunt at home was tasteless, so I didn't eat a bite. No one can do anything about him. Qianqian couldn't help but complain.

Gao's mother took the opportunity to propose: "Why don't you let Lan Lan boil some meat porridge, and let Qianqian send it to her grandfather to eat, and see if it suits her appetite." Maybe the old man is tired of the taste of his aunt's cooking. ”

"That's a good idea, Sister Jialan, you can do it, help. I think my grandfather must love to eat. Qianqian pestered Jialan and said.

"Well, as long as you don't dislike my cooking." Jialan said and went into the kitchen, ready to cook porridge. Although it's late now, the old man doesn't eat for a day, and he can't be so hungry. Jialan felt a little distressed when she thought about it, she didn't have a grandfather herself, and being an old man was her own grandfather.

Qianqian then followed. She originally thought that Jialan would definitely say that she would help cook tomorrow, but she didn't expect that it was almost nine o'clock in the evening now, and she also helped cook porridge, and she was a little moved. I saw Jialan washing rice with his hands and feet, washing meat, cutting meat, and then starting to put it in the pot, boiling it slowly over low heat, stirring while boiling, and adding ingredients such as wolfberries. The smell of rice and meat permeated the kitchen. It took more than half an hour to boil the rice porridge, pour it out, and give it to Qianqian.

Qianqian was indescribably moved in her heart. Jialan is really good, she treats people really well, she has no heart, and she is very diligent. If she can be her sister-in-law, she will be happy. As soon as this thought came out of his heart, he was woken up by Jia Lan. "What's the daze, hurry up and send it to your grandfather, wait for the cold." Maybe he's hungry and he'll eat while it's hot. ”

"Well, I'll go right away, thank you, Sister Jialan." Qianqian thanked her while carrying the thermos pot and preparing to go out.

"I'll send you over just to see your grandfather." Zijun took the thermos pot in Qianqian's hand with one hand and went out with Qianqian.

As a result, it can be imagined that my grandfather, who hadn't eaten for a day, smelled such fragrant meat porridge, and finally couldn't help it and ate two bowls of meat porridge in one go. Originally, he still wanted to eat, but Qianqian didn't dare to let him eat too much, for fear of indigestion for a while. After eating, I kept saying that it was fragrant and delicious. asked Qianqian whose aunt cooked this porridge, and then asked her to cook it and send it to him to eat.

Qianqian looked funny, "People are not old mothers." You've also seen the person who cooks porridge, it's Sister Jialan, who came to see you this morning. Whose aunt do you think she is? ”

"It turned out to be a little girl who came in the morning, and her cooking skills are really good." Grandpa was still reminiscing about the aroma of the porridge just now, "Qianqian, tomorrow you don't have to send your mother any more food, I want to eat the little girl's cooking." "Outside the bus on behalf of the road.

Qianqian knew that her grandfather was so virtuous, and he only had the hobby of eating in his life, which was untouchable. As long as he can eat it deliciously, he will find a way to eat it to his mouth. Because of this, he often gets sick, which is caused by gluttony.

"People are not our mothers, how can you ask others to cook. Why? Qianqian knew that Jialan would definitely agree, but she wanted to play tricks with her grandfather.

"I am her elder, and she is my junior." Grandpa said confidently.

"What kind of junior are you? She is the goddaughter of the Gao family. The Gao family has little to do with our Xiang family and the Wang family. People don't have a dime to do with you? "Qianqian teased her fair.

"Really? If I'm not mistaken, the Gao family and the Xiang family will soon become in-laws. The old man of this in-laws family is sick, and he wants their juniors to cook something to eat, which is not too much to ask. "Ginger is still old and spicy. The old man took Qianqian's army in two sentences. How could Qianqian be able to talk about her grandfather, not only couldn't say it, but also made a big red face.

"Who said I'm not married? What do you say about the in-laws? Qianqian glanced at Zijun, who was beside her, and said.

"I didn't say it was you. By your own admission. Grandpa laughed at Qianqian in turn.

"Grandpa, if you do this again, I will ignore you. I don't care if I starve you. Qianqian was annoyed and ashamed.

"We Qianqian are angry, don't ignore me, it's all my fault. I'm still on you for my meals in the hospital. Grandpa took a step back and said.

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The next day, Senmu, who appeared with the rice porridge made by her aunt at home, only learned about yesterday's incident and was stunned all of a sudden. What's going on, she took every precaution, but she didn't expect to be defeated so quickly. No, it can't be like this, she won't allow that to happen. She couldn't allow Jialan, a vixen, to get close to anyone in their family, especially her father.

"Dad, it's embarrassing to ask someone else's little girl to cook for you separately every day." Senmu knocked on the side and said, "Don't you like to eat Zhejiang food?" I know that there is a Liu family in the community who invited a Zhejiang chef, so I went to borrow it from his family for a few days. Specially made for you to eat. ”

"Don't bother people, the little girl makes me a little food every day, it's good. Nothing to be embarrassed about. The old man refused.

"How can that be? Shall I go to someone else's chef for help? Senmu still insisted.

In fact, she didn't want to beg the Liu family. Because the Liu family is a notoriously difficult family, from a nouveau riche, everyone in the community doesn't like them. He has an ugly daughter in his family, who liked Jason for a while, and was hanging out at the door of the house every day, and couldn't get rid of it, and then Jason couldn't stand it, and under the pretext of having a girlfriend, she died of that heart. At this time, if she comes to the door to ask for help, she will be entangled again. But in order to get rid of Jialan, she would rather catch up with this family.

"Don't be so troublesome, I've already told Qianqian, and the little girl from the Gao family will cook for me for a few days." The old man finally had the opportunity to meet his little New Year's friend, in such a boring place as the hospital. How could you be persuaded by a few words?

Senmu was bored alone, and it was difficult to sit next to her. I really hate this Jialan in my heart, and I actually let her please the old man. But she can't help it, the old man spoke, even if she went to Liu's house and invited the chef to cook for him, he might not eat it.

At noon, I saw Jialan and Qianqian coming over to deliver food. In the past, if Qianqian came to deliver food, she would go back to rest and take a nap. Now that Jialan is here, how can she be willing to go back. She thought that since she couldn't stop it, then she would also watch from the side, interfering at any time, so as not to let Jialan take the opportunity to please her father.