Unexpectedly, Liu has really reformed himself now?

Looking at Liu's sweaty appearance, Song Jingshu knew that this kneading effort was not simple, and it was also the most laborious.

She hurriedly coughed lightly, turned around and went to prepare the meat filling, taking the opportunity to hide the complexity in her heart, "Since you want to knead the dough, let's knead it first!" When Mother Li comes, I can replace you to rest for a while. ”

Seeing that Song Jingshu was not angry, Liu wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and responded with a smile.

Song Jingshu chopped the meat while looking at Liu from the corner of his eye.

I saw that she had a happy look on her face, and it seemed that even kneading her dough was still a happy thing.

This is the first time that the mother and daughter have been in the same place when they were children, and the Liu family did not yell at Song Jingshu, and Song Jingshu did not do anything to her.

It's just that the atmosphere in this kitchen is a little weird.

Song Jingshu only felt that she was uncomfortable.

Just when she was uncomfortable, Mother Li and Cuihe also came in. Looking at the well-haired and kneaded noodles, Li's mother was very surprised, "This, this...... Sister Liu, this is all the noodles you kneaded? ”

Liu is two years older than Li's mother, and the two of them had already talked in the kitchen yesterday.

Therefore, Li's mother called Liu Sister Liu.

"Hey."

Liu laughed, "Anyway, I live in the attic, so I'll help you do something first." ”

"How does this work?"

Mother Li thought to herself, Liu is the mother of her own boss, and it is not appropriate to do these things, so she hurriedly stepped forward to take the noodles in Liu's hand, "Let's do it!" You've been busy for so long, hurry up and go out to rest and drink water! ”

Cuihe was also a little surprised, "Yes, Aunt Liu, you go out and rest." ”

Liu couldn't resist them, and he was really a little thirsty, so he washed his hands and went out.

Song Jingshu, who was originally going to go out, hurriedly stopped and started again.

Looking at Song Jingshu's uncomfortable appearance, Cui He squeezed her eyebrows and asked, "Sister Song, you don't know how to get along with Aunt Liu, right?" ”

"What do you say?"

Song Jingshu glanced at Cuihe, "For so many years, I have been picked up from the garbage heap, and my nose is not my nose, and my eyes are not eyes." All of a sudden, there was a change of attitude, how do I know what's going on with her! ”

Let her fight with Liu, she is professional and said that she is in business;

But if she is in deep love with Liu's mother and daughter...... Song Jingshu couldn't help but shake off the goosebumps on the ground, that scene must be numb and terrifying, right?

Seeing Song Jingshu shudder, Cuihe covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister Song, the way you get along with Aunt Liu is really interesting!" ”

Looking back, when Liu stepped into Jingxiang Building for the first time, it didn't make Cuihe roll his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after getting along for the past two days, Cuihe actually felt that the Liu family was okay......

After a while, the hustle and bustle in the kitchen gradually stopped.

During this period, as long as Liu entered the kitchen, Song Jingshu definitely went to sit at the counter;

If Liu came out to sit and rest for a while, Song Jingshu would go into the kitchen to see if there was anything to do.

In short, she didn't want to be alone with Liu.

Liu's Xu also discovered that Song Jingshu was deliberately avoiding her, and at the same time, he felt helpless and deeply sorry. Because the kitchen was a little stuffy, in order to prevent Song Jingshu from coming in, Liu had been helping to light the fire behind the stove.

Approaching, in addition to kneading noodles, blanching rice noodles, boiling beef soup, etc., Liu will not be the same.

The only thing that can be done is to light a fire.

Liu Shire was sweating profusely, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

Song Jingshu sat behind the counter, watching Qingyu and the others set up the tables and chairs, and there were many thoughts in his heart.

Did Liu suddenly open his mind?

Or is there something big trick to fix her?

Because of Liu's poor performance over the years, Song Jingshu still doubts her in her heart.

The sky gradually brightened, and the diners came to the door one after another, and Liu came out of the kitchen. After going upstairs to change into clean clothes, when he went downstairs, he still looked a little uneasy, and asked Qingyu in a low voice, "I'm like this, don't I lose Jingshu's face?" ”

What she was wearing just now was a new dress made of cloth that Song Daping ripped for her.

After wearing it for two or three days, from kneading the dough in the middle of the night to now, it is wet and dry, dry and wet, and it exudes a foul smell.

At this time, diners came in and out, and the Liu family didn't want to embarrass Song Jingshu.

But they came into the city, taking with them all the change of clothes, all the old clothes. Some of them are still patched, but compared to these people in the city, they are a little unremarkable.

Liu chose the only old clothes without patches, but it was still quite inferior to the way these people were dressed, and it was obvious at a glance that they were wearing old clothes.

Remembering that time when I went to Songjia Village, the Liu family was amazing.

It can be regarded as the most powerful "shrew" that Qingyu has known in her life, but she didn't expect that this "shrew" would care about this dress for her daughter.

So, Qingyu shook her head helplessly, "No." ”

Liu got an affirmative answer, so he went downstairs anxiously and continued to help with the handle.

Looking at the clothes Liu was wearing, they were really shabby.

It may not be much in Songjia Village.

But right now, in the city, there is hardly a woman who wears it like this, right?

Thinking that Song Xiaowen was not dressed like a thing, Song Jingshu felt a little sad in his heart.

After sending off all the guests, Song Jingshu and the others started to eat breakfast.

Seeing that Song Xiaowen's appetite had increased a lot today, Song Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief and said to him, "Xiaowen, how about going out with my sister and making you two new clothes?" And think about it, what more do you want? ”

Anyway, for Song Jingshu now, silver is the most indispensable thing.

With Zhou Youan here, what other silver does she need?

It's just that it's one thing not to be lacking, and it's another thing for Song Jingshu to be self-reliant.

Hearing Song Jingshu's words, Song Xiaowen's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really, sister?" I want toys! ”

For a young boy of Song Xiaowen's age, he really likes toys.

Song Jingshu smiled, "Okay." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Song Daping and Liu's happy eyes, Song Jingshu was ruthless in the end, and said to the two of them casually, "And the two of you, you will also go out to make two clothes later." ”

The two titles of "father" and "mother" are really unspeakable to Song Daping and Liu, and Song Jingshu.

For a while, it's just you, me and him.

Hearing this, Song Daping and Liu suddenly couldn't believe it, "Jingshu, you, you are, this is also going to make clothes for us?" ”

"Could it be that you pay for it yourself? Is there any silver? ”

Song Jingshu didn't raise her head and scolded Liu, but it was rare that Liu didn't fight back, and wiped her tears excitedly.