Gu Ling'er's smart eyes turned around in her eye sockets. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and landed on the left side of the pot, on which was placed a cylindrical object the thickness of a candle.

Gu Ling'er picked it up and opened it gently, and suddenly looked surprised. "Hehe~ fire excerpt!"

For a person who has been thirsty for a long time, finding a source of water is her joy; For a person who has been hungry for a long time, finding food is her joy. Then, for Gu Ling'er at this time, the joy of finding the fire fold is no less than the joy of finding a long-awaited "life-saving straw".

So, she put it to her mouth and kissed it fiercely.

Then, it's time to look for ingredients such as rice, noodles, and vegetables.

After looking around, Gu Ling'er's heart suddenly fell from one valley to another.

Where is there any delicate white flour here, even the coarse cornmeal is only a little bit, and something that looks black, like buckwheat noodles? That's right, buckwheat flour!

Regarding the living conditions of the original owner's family, Gu Ling'er was really speechless.

That's it, that's it, what to eat!

Gu Ling'er worked hard, she didn't know how many brain cells had died, and she couldn't think of anything to eat with cornmeal and buckwheat noodles.

In the 21st century, Gu Ling'er's generation eats fine grains, and Gu Ling'er really doesn't have some concepts of cornmeal and buckwheat noodles, and some have only seen them in the coarse grain section of the supermarket, and have not done them at all. Therefore, now that Gu Ling'er wants to make these things, her difficulty is no less than the difficulty of a "good woman is difficult to cook without rice".

Hehe~ Who let himself just blow such a big cowhide? Now, I can't run in front of the original owner's mother and be cheeky. "Mother, how do you use this buckwheat and cornmeal for cooking?"

Hehe~ It's a shame!

In the incomplete memory fragment of the original owner, Gu Ling'er vaguely remembered that she would burn a fire when she was six years old, and she would make hand-rolled noodles at the age of eight, she was a master cook! What's infuriating is that the memory of the original owner is not very complete, Gu Ling'er only remembers that she had learned to cook when she was very young, but how to do it exactly, hehe......

Glancing outside, the sky gradually darkened, and seeing that twilight was coming, I had been in this kitchen for almost half an hour, and I didn't even have a clue about what to eat at night or what to do.

When she was very anxious, Gu Ling'er was like an ant on a hot pot. At this time, a familiar and gentle voice suddenly sounded at the door~

"Ling'er! Do you want your mother to help you and give you a hand? Gu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and went with the prestige, only to see Zhou Yufen walking in with difficulty against the earthy yellow wall, with a smile on her face.

At this moment, Gu Ling'er had ten thousand impulses in her heart to say, "Great! Mother! ”。 However, she still held back and smiled awkwardly: "No~ No, no!" Mother's ~ My rice ~ The meal will be good right away, right away! ”

Zhou Yufen glanced at the stove, the fire was not lit yet, how could it be like Ling'er said, it would be fine immediately? Zhou Yufen was puzzled, what happened to Ling'er today, wasn't she very good at cooking in the past, why did she ...... today?

"Mother, why are you here? Didn't you say you should lie in bed and have a good rest? How did you get out? If your foot is sprained, you can't run around or you'll get hurt again! Zhou Yufen's thoughts were interrupted by Gu Ling'er.

"But Ling'er, you ......"

Zhou Yufen really couldn't bear to see her daughter working so hard, so she came over to help. It's just that before she finished speaking, she was helped out of the kitchen by Gu Ling'er.

Returning to the kitchen again, Gu Ling'er suddenly remembered something.

It was in a medical university exam that he won a generous scholarship, and his mother took herself to the restaurant in order to treat herself. Gu Ling'er remembered that they ate pasta, which was very delicious. It's just that at that time, Gu Ling'er was very strange, what kind of noodles were black? And it's so delicious, her mother told her it's called "buckwheat noodles"!

That was the first time her mother took her out to eat in Gu Ling'er's memory. Gu Ling'er remembered that she had asked her mother how to make buckwheat noodles, how to do it specifically, Gu Ling'er couldn't remember clearly, she could only vaguely remember that her mother once said that buckwheat noodles must be mixed with white noodles to stick to a piece, and then ...... And then there is no more!

"Hehe~ I just hope that the pasta I will make later, just don't be too unpalatable!"

In terms of cooking, Gu Ling'er didn't dare to have any extravagant expectations for herself, not because she didn't have confidence, but because she was self-aware and knew that she lacked a little talent for cooking.

There is no white flour here, Gu Ling'er can only use cornmeal instead. Half an hour later, a pot of black pasta was baked.

"Xiao Jin! Go wash your hands! By the way, help my sister get a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks! Gu Ling'er glanced at Gu Jin, who was lying on the table and writing, and smiled.

"Okay! Sister! Gu Jin responded, closed his tattered book that was too old to be yellow, and a piece of yellow paper, and flew out.

"Mother! Daddy! You sit still, Ling'er will go and bring you a basin of water! Gu Ling'er put down the soup bowl containing the rice, looked at Zhou Yufen and Gu Chendong and said lightly.

"Ling'er, it's still my mother's own ......"

As soon as Zhou Yufen spoke, he was pulled by Gu Chendong, he looked at Gu Ling'er and smiled: "Go, Ling'er!" ”

Gu Ling'er nodded slightly and walked out.

"Old man! What do you mean? We have hands and right feet, why do we need Ling'er to serve? Zhou Yufen looked at Gu Chendong angrily and shouted loudly.

Gu Chendong disagreed, stroked his sparse gray beard carelessly, closed his eyes gently, his thin lips raised slightly, and said lightly: "Old woman, you are a 'blessing in disguise'!" I've raised my daughter for so many years, isn't it good to charge some interest? ”

Zhou Yufen was stunned, Ling'er has been with her for eighteen years! In the past eighteen years, Ling'er has been well-behaved, sensible, obedient and filial, and they get along very well, sometimes she has even forgotten that Ling'er is ......

"Mother, Ling'er will wash your hands?" Gu Ling'er said, picked up a wet towel, lowered her head and scrubbed Zhou Yufen.

At this time, a strand of Gu Ling'er's hair slowly fell down, Zhou Yufen gently tucked Gu Ling'er's hair behind her ear, her face was filled with a faint smile, and some tears flowed from her excited eyes, and said, "Ling'er!" If only my mother could have a biological daughter like you......"

"Ahem~"

Gu Chendong's sudden "coughing" sound made Zhou Yufen react immediately, and immediately swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Mother, what did you just say?" Gu Ling'er looked at Zhou Yufen in surprise and asked.

"I ...... I ......"

Zhou Yufen didn't expect that her inadvertent words would make Ling'er continue to ask. For a while, she didn't know how to answer, she was a little hesitant and at a loss, but fortunately, Gu Chendong reacted quickly and saved the scene.

"Ling'er! Your mother kissed her in a daze! She was moved by our Ling'er's comfortable words and intimate care, and she couldn't tell the direction a little! You say yes, old woman? ”

Gu Chendong pulled Zhou Yufen's sleeve as he spoke, making a look.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it, that's it! Zhou Yufen immediately understood what Gu Chendong meant, and smiled awkwardly.

"Daddy! Mother! Your daughter was born to you, and it is right to honor you, so why be so polite? ”

Gu Chendong smiled bitterly: "That's it!" It is! It's all your mother, she's just a woman, she's too sensitive! I can't stand it with a little bit of emotion, what else is there to be polite about this family? ”

"Yes, yes! Daddy is absolutely right! Hehe~" Gu Ling'er smiled and grabbed Gu Chendong's arm and snuggled up to his shoulder.

Although Zhou Yufen's face was full of smiles, it looked so reluctant and unnatural. She is a woman from a poor family, she has been used to working and enduring hardships since she was a child, and she can't stand Gu Ling'er's sudden careful care.

Gu Chendong patted Gu Ling'er's arm gently, and Gu Ling'er suddenly felt a burst of happiness that she had never felt before. It turns out that my father's shoulders feel like this, so warm and comfortable!

Gu Ling'er was intoxicated and enjoyed Gu Chendong's doting on her, and she couldn't extricate herself for a long time, until a childish child's voice woke her up~

"Hmph~ Daddy and mother only favor my sister! Ignore Xiao Jin! ”

Gu Ling'er looked up, only to see Gu Jin pouting a small mouth, pulling a small face, and glaring at herself and Gu Chendong with her hands on her hips.

Gu Ling'er laughed out loud, quickly walked in front of Gu Jin, bent over, stretched out her finger and gently scratched his little nose. "What's the matter, little ghost, are you still jealous of your sister?"

"Not really! It's just that...... It's just that people's stomachs ......" Xiao Jin just said this, and her uncompetitive stomach "growled", and the three of them laughed together.

"For the sake of our Xiao Jin's belly~ Hehe, let's eat!"

To say that Gu Ling'er's cooking is indeed not very good, Xiao Jin exclaimed: "Sister's cooking skills have declined!" ”

Gu's mother Zhou Yufen also looked at Gu Ling'er in surprise, Ling'er's cooking skills are very good on weekdays, why today?

Gu's father didn't think so, not only did he eat with relish and enjoy it very much, but he also sighed in front of Gu's mother: "Let's make do with it, it's not bad!" ”

Gu Ling'er's eyes looked at her father motionlessly, and an extremely ugly smile appeared on her face. This kind of buckwheat gnocchi, black, lump by lump, I feel sick to my stomach when I look at it, how can I be daddy?

Gu Ling'er was suddenly overjoyed, is this the so-called greatness of father's love? Or maybe I've found a soulmate?