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Breakfast, who eats rice! Even if you eat it, it's made into fried rice instead of bland rice, and if you go with dishes that don't suit your taste, you really don't have an appetite for it.

"Probably." Mo Xiaomi, "But in the morning, it is best to eat rice porridge, millet porridge, coarse grain porridge and other easy-to-digest food, with some scallion pancakes, or side dishes, if you add one or two eggs, it will be better." I eat eggs every day, and my mother said that people who eat eggs are smart and grow tall. ”

"Listening to you say that, eating rice in the morning is indeed a bit out of place." Steward Zhou nodded, "In the future, breakfast will be changed to porridge and noodles." ”

"By the way, my grandfather is going to the market to buy duck eggs in a few days, and when the time comes, pickled salted duck eggs and thick porridge, they are delicious." Mo Xiaomi suggested, "Also, my mother made salted duck eggs, which are very good, the yolk is oily, and I can't forget it after eating it." ”

"Okay, I'll buy it too." Steward Zhou said, "Brother Mo, when are you going to catch the market?" Call me, and we'll go together. ”

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll drive the ox cart, you don't have to ride a bicycle, the ox cart is a big place, you can buy more dongde." Mo Xiangshan said, "By the way, I make salted meat is also good, it can be left for a long time without spoiling, with celery, dried tofu and other dishes, especially with rice." At the end of the year, make more bacon, bacon, and bacon. When the time comes, I will call you together, and the two families will do it together, which will save trouble. ”

"Oh, thank you so much Brother Mo." Steward Zhou said, "Please take care of Brother Mo in the future!" ”

In the evening, Mo Xiaomi, Mo Xiangshan was full of food and left.

Steward Zhou went up, and the little young master actually finished eating a bowl of noodles, and there were several chicken bones on the plate on the side. Seeing that the little master was eating more than before, he was so excited that he almost cried bitterly.

"Little master, I made you suffer before, because I am not good at cooking, so you don't want to eat. If you can't eat enough, you will be so thin. ”

Gu Yanze saw the old housekeeper crying bitterly, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Before, things were not delicious, but they couldn't eat dead people.

"Oh, little master, I was wrong before, and I will definitely learn cooking skills in the future." Steward Zhou said, "I have already discussed with Brother Mo, let's go to the market together, buy some clay pots, dry goods and the like, and I will go to learn to cook with Xiaomi, Xiaomi's mother." ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhou." Gu Yanze said softly, this old man is nagging and his cooking skills are not good, but Steward Zhou is really good to him, he can feel it.

Steward Zhou wiped his tears and said, "Don't thank me, I have no children or daughters, and being able to take care of the little master is also the master's grace to me." As long as I live for one day, I will take good care of the little master. ”

After that, Steward Zhou chattered for a while, and at seven o'clock, it was news time, and Gu Yanze withdrew from the old butler's chatter.

He had to stay here now, and he didn't know why his grandfather had left him here.

The medium through which he communicates with the outside world and obtains information from the outside world is television and radio, so he spends most of the day reading books, resting the rest of the time, and then watching TV and listening to the radio.

Steward Zhou was busy putting the remaining big bowl of chicken soup in a big bowl and putting it in the refrigerator, making another bowl of noodles for the little young master tomorrow morning. When you have time, learn a few more dishes, and you must raise the little master to be fat.

After that, Mo Xiaomi went to Gu Yanze to borrow a few books, and every time he was pulled by Steward Zhou to teach him to cook.