It's not that Bai Ying has no confidence in Yang Yuehe, but everyone knows that Yang Yuehe can't cook, and Cao Meixiu always told others before, saying that this eldest daughter-in-law doesn't cook at home at all, and most of the meals are eaten at her parents' house.

Although Cao Meixiu's mouth is also known to everyone in Lotus Tun'er, Yang Yuehe is indeed going back to her parents' house in three days, so this statement makes people believe it for five or six points.

Bai Ying had also asked Xu Donglin before, and Xu Donglin had also never seen Yang Yuehe cook.

Now Yang Yuehe suddenly has to cook...... I don't know if it's going to rain in the sky.

Seeing his wife's worries, Jiang Sumu thought about it more openly.

"Since she has this heart, let her try, maybe she is just too lazy to do it, but she will actually do it," Jiang Sumu muttered, "If she really can't do it, then let's see what Donglin wants to do in the future......"

Xu Donglin's discharge from the army has become a foregone conclusion, and he will have to be at home every day in the future to see if he wants this daughter-in-law, if he wants, if this daughter-in-law can't cook, it will be troublesome.

Bai Ying glanced at the kitchen room and sighed softly.

At this time, Yang Yuehe in the room was not what the two of them were talking about at all, and now she was happily packing up the potatoes, and the potatoes that washed off the sludge all looked round and bulging.

He holds a potato in his left hand and a slightly bulky kitchen knife in his right hand.

In the past, Yang Yuehe, as a person who will become a special chef, has a real sentence in knife skills, and it is easy to cut a potato, even if it is to cut cucumber slices blindfolded, and cut tofu shreds blindfolded.

Although I haven't forgotten anything else now, this hand is ......

Yang Yuehe looked at the shredded potatoes that were not too neat and shook her wrist, the physique of this original body is really poor, and it is really a state of industriousness.

She easily found the oil pot and poured oil into the cauldron.

This oil smells with a faint smell of rape flowers, which should be self-squeezed rapeseed oil.

It's really healthy~

Yang Yuehe poured shredded potatoes into the pot, and at the same time stepped on the damper under the stove, the flames jumped up at once, and she waved the shovel hard.

The unique smell of potatoes and the aroma of canola oil soon spread throughout the room.

Although the strength is not enough, which slightly affects Yang Yuehe's performance, the fried dishes are still relatively unsatisfactory.

Yang Yuehe looked for it and didn't see anything like noodles, but saw flour, but the quantity was relatively small, and there were a lot of stick flour, the latter was a lot.

I originally wanted to make a hand-rolled dough casually, but when I think about this era, flour seems to be a precious thing.

In this case, Yang Yuehe glanced at the big bag of stick flour......

Yang Yuehe was cooking, and Bai Ying had nothing to do but go to the house and look at Shi Bao.

The temperature on Shi Bao's body was already slowly fading.

"Poor child......" Bai Ying couldn't help but touch Shi Bao's swarthy hair.

The white and tender cheeks are slightly bad yellow, and the thin body makes people really feel distressed.

Jiang Sumu said in a deep voice: "Although the future of Donglin's retirement is not so good, at least he can stay at home, and he will slowly become healthy in Shibao." ”

Xu Donglin is not at home, and the only person who looks at Shi Bao is the irresponsible grandmother, plus an uncertain mother, which is really pitiful.

Bai Ying sighed: "I don't know what to do after that......"