As soon as the sky was bright, Qin Mo got up and went to the school.

Su Xiaoxiao slept until she woke up naturally.

Su Xiaoxiao, who woke up, squinted her eyes half-squinted, stretched out her hand to find the mobile phone under her head, but she couldn't touch it, and then she remembered that she was wearing a book, she just escaped a big catastrophe yesterday, and Su Xiaoxiao, who had survived the catastrophe, was a little embarrassed, but she was thinking more about how to live here.

She is wearing a book, and the common routine in the novel is that there will be some precious medicinal materials in the back mountain, it seems that it is time to show her true strength, and she will also go to see if there will really be such a god.

I stretched my waist, but I only felt sore, and I was still not used to sleeping on this plank bed.

After a while of freshening up and dressing, I found millet porridge in a pot in the kitchen, a coarse noodle nest, and a plate of pickles, all warmed with hot water. At first glance, it was left by Qin Mo, and when he touched it, it was still warm, and Su Xiaoxiao was a little touched.

After eating, I cleaned up the pots and pans, tore off the gray curtains in the room and washed them, and wiped all the bedrooms, so that I had a feeling that the windows were bright and clean, and it looked much more comfortable.

I found a coarse porcelain white vase, folded two peach blossom branches in the yard, and hung a few pale pink peach blossoms scattered on the branches, inserted them in the bottle, and placed them in the corner of the bookcase, adding a touch of interest to the room, and the room was filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Cleaned up the fallen flowers and dead leaves in the yard, looking at the time, it was almost noon, Su Xiaoxiao washed her hands and rolled up her sleeves and began to cook.

I had already entered the kitchen yesterday, and Su Xiaoxiao was already familiar with the kitchen furnishings, looking at the rice in the rice bowl that had bottomed out, and the three eggs in the basket, Su Xiaoxiao had a headache.

This month has just begun, there is only a little bit of food at home, and Qin Mo's wages have all been ruined by the original owner, I don't know where Qin Mo still has savings, it is really to the point of exhaustion, it seems that we must think about ways to make money as soon as possible.

Although there were only some wilted greens of unknown species, Su Xiaoxiao still made them as delicious as possible.

After all, in the present world, Su Xiaoxiao and his grandfather could only buy some cheap green vegetables and radishes during the period when they were hiding from debts, in order to let grandpa eat a few more bites, Su Xiaoxiao cooked all day long and made the meals more delicious, so he also practiced good cooking skills.

Seeing the pot that was about the same size as her, Su Xiaoxiao was a little worried, she used to use a gas stove and an induction cooker, but she had never used a pot to make a fire.

With the idea of being born once and twice ripe, Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to bite the bullet, and Su Xiaoxiao, who had experienced the tenth flame out, finally lit the fire on the eleventh time.

Next, heat the pan first, then pour a little oil into the hot pan, add salt, chopped green onions, Sichuan peppercorns, and chopped ginger in turn, wait until the green onions are fried until golden brown and exude an attractive fragrance, and then put the green vegetables scalded with hot water into the pot and stir-fry back and forth, about five or six minutes, knock in an egg, and then put it on a plate.

Thinking that there was not much rice at home, he put a little rice, poured three bowls of water, and cooked a simple pot of porridge.

As soon as the meal was ready, Qin Mo came back from outside.

Looking at the curling smoke of the living at the door of his own house, Qin Mo was a little in a trance, since Su Xiaoxiao got married, he disliked the house and disliked him, in the face of Su Xiaoxiao's number Qin Mo has always adopted the principle of being out of sight, and always avoided Su Xiaoxiao's time at home, so at noon, it was usually solved by eating a rough steamed bun in the school hall, and today I don't know why, thinking about Su Xiaoxiao's changes yesterday, he went home with a ghost, maybe he still has the hope of being able to live a normal life.

As soon as he entered the door, seeing the food on the table and Su Xiaoxiao's busy figure in the kitchen, Qin Mo only felt that his heart was surrounded by warmth.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was busy serving the soup, also noticed Qin Mo's gaze, and turned around and smiled sweetly at him, "Xianggong, wash your hands quickly, you can eat in a while." ”

"Hmm"

At the dinner table, Qin Mo ate a delicious meal, a little surprised, Su Xiaoxiao had never cooked before, and she didn't know that she still had such skills.