"You come back in a hurry, you go to rest, and your mother can cook!" Qian felt sorry for Hu Xiaoli and was afraid that she would be tired.

"Mother, it's okay, I'll come, mother, I'll tell you, I'm one step closer to my craft now, and you'll know when you taste it."

Qian smiled and shook his head, there was really no way to take this child. At home, there is such a daughter, and she worries more than her.

"Okay, okay, okay, then the mother will go and rest."

"Mother, you eat pastries, I'll be fine in a while."

Hu Xiaoli rolled up her sleeves and began to take care of lunch. After learning cooking for a period of time behind Han Yingxue, Hu Xiaoli's cooking skills have also grown greatly.

It's a pity that there are not many ingredients at home, so I can only simply stir-fry a few side dishes.

Hu Xiaoli took a few Chaotian peppers at home, cut them into cubes, broke two eggs, and mixed them together.

The pot poured oil into it, and the eggs were scrambled into pieces, smelling spicy, although a little nasal rush, but the taste was absolutely good.

It's so stuffy, the appetite is not very good weather, eat a little spicy, the most appetizing.

"Mother, it's time to eat~" Hu Xiaoli brought the dish to the table. Seeing Hu Xiaoyu lying on the table, the table was covered with paper, Hu Xiaoyu took a brush and wrote on the paper seriously.

Hu Xiaoli put the dish on the table and came over.

Hu Xiaoli couldn't recognize the words, and she didn't know what Hu Xiaoyu wrote on the paper.

Qian sat down while eating pastries. Quietly watched Hu Xiaoyu write and draw.

"Xiaoyu, how can you write, what are you writing?" Hu Xiaoli asked curiously.

Hu Xiaoyu stopped his pen and asked with a small face, "Sister, I'm writing, it's my name, and sister, yours." ”

"Xiaoyu, you are so powerful, you can write!"

Hu Xiaoyu lowered her head a little embarrassed, "Sister, these are all written by Sister Xue'er." ”

"But my light rain is still great!"

"Sister, Ying Wen also taught me to read poetry, I'll read it to you."

"Okay~"

Hu Xiaoyu began to read, "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman is good......"

Hu Xiaoli listened, and the smile on her face became even brighter. It seems that he has ignored Hu Xiaoyu too much in this paragraph. Unexpectedly, Hu Xiaoyu learned so many things unconsciously.

Thinking about it, her younger brother is still very capable of learning, and can write and read poetry. The decision to send him to the academy was the right one.

"Xiaoyu, it's amazing~"

Seeing Hu Xiaoyu finish reading, Hu Xiaoli praised.

"Sister, I don't know much, Ying Wen will do more."

"Uh-huh, you're all great. Xiaoyu, I'll write later, let's eat first~"

"Good~"

Hu Xiaoyu was just about to put down his pen when he heard a sound of yo from the room.

"Qian Guihua, give me your axe to use."

Hu Xiaoli's brows furrowed.

It was her aunt's voice.

Her eldest aunt must have come to bully her mother by relying on her absence from home these days.

This borrowing is borrowing something, and it has a commanding tone.

Mu Shi walked into the house, saw Hu Xiaoli, and smiled, "Yo, Xiaoli is back, I heard that I went to Kyoto, did I bring good things back." Mu said, sighing into the room.

Knowing that after Hu Xiaoli went to Kyoto, Mu was envious, but he knew that this girl was able to go over with Han Yingxue.

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