Zhou Huilan didn't know what Lu Changqing was thinking.

While walking towards Lu's house, she was thinking about teaching something for a while, after all, Lu Changqing not only borrowed a tricycle for her today, but also helped her repair the coal shed.

Although she has a lot of strength now, it takes technology to build the coal shed, and she really can't get it so quickly.

Lu Changqing's sister-in-law is called Lu Fengxia, in fact, it is a distant relative of his family in the countryside, his parents are not divorced and came to the city to run, and he was taken in by Mr. Lu, so he took care of the life of his grandparents and grandchildren at home, and Mr. Lu gave her some pocket money every month in addition to buying vegetables.

Zhou Huilan originally thought that the sister-in-law in Lu Changqing's mouth was an honorific title, and she should be about the same age as them, but when she saw the gray-haired Aunt Fengxia, and then heard Lu Changqing seriously say that she wanted her to teach her sister-in-law to cook, Zhou Huilan just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"No, no, I can't teach, I'm just ......"

"It's you, girl!" I didn't think that Aunt Fengxia came up with an enthusiastic face and grabbed Zhou Huilan's arm, "Changqing said that he found what he wanted to eat, and I coaxed me as him, but I didn't expect it to be real, hurry up, hurry up and teach me, you don't know that this kid eats, if you don't think you're afraid of starvation, you probably won't even open your mouth!" ”

Zhou Huilan was a little confused by this excessive enthusiasm, but the person had been dragged into the kitchen by Aunt Fengxia.

The Lu family's house is obviously divided into front and back yards, and there are complete classical regulations, and the kitchen is also the old house before, almost the one where Huilan lived in Granny Duan last week.

But what shocked Zhou Huilan even more was the various good things on the kitchen wall.

Abalone, shark fin, bird's nest, sea cucumber, fish maw, deer antler velvet......

There is everything, many of which Zhou Huilan has never seen on TV.

It turns out that this Lu family is so rich?

No wonder Lu Changqing spoke so prestigiously in that group of old men and old ladies, it turned out to be the ability to make money!

"Girl, what's your name? Let's do something, we have to prepare something, see if there is something at home, if I don't have it, I will buy it quickly, I am stupid, you have to teach me slowly, I can't learn it soon. ”

Aunt Fengxia's humility made Zhou Huilan dare not bear it, she waved her hand in a panic, "I don't know how to cook anything, that is, Dr. Lu drank a bowl of egg gnocchi soup made that day, and he also ate a bowl of fried noodles yesterday." ”

"I don't have any meat at home, so I'll buy it now!" Feng Xia said and wiped her hands on her apron and was about to walk out.

Zhou Huilan hurriedly stopped her, "Auntie, why don't we make egg gnocchi soup today, it's simple." ”

Feng Xia nodded, and took out a small notebook out of nowhere to memorize it.

This posture made Zhou Huilan, who took two eggs and was about to beat them in the bowl, hold back for a while before she held back an official sentence, "Take two eggs and knock them into the bowl to break up ......"

A half-master, how uncomfortable it can be to meet a studious and serious apprentice.

Zhou Huilan, who was a teacher for the first time in her two lives, realized it today.

Let her make the egg gnocchi soup that can be cooked in less than half an hour by herself, plus explanation and demonstration, she made it for more than an hour, and Aunt Fengxia still hasn't finished taking notes.

Every time Zhou Huilan moved, she had to ask and write it down, so that Zhou Huilan's nose was itchy and she didn't dare to pick it, for fear that her aunt would ask her what the meaning of this action was.

"Don't bother me." After taking notes easily, Feng Xia put down the small notebook and explained to Zhou Huilan, "You don't know, our family Doctor Lu can't eat, he is disgusted when he sees it, he drinks all kinds of decoctions, and he has seen a lot of Western medicine, all of which are useless, and the old man can't tell that he is ugly, and the family is quiet when it comes to dinner, and there is no sound at all." ”

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, "Doctor Lu, this is ...... Anorexia? ”

"Yes! That's what the doctor in the hospital said, but the medicine was also taken and drunk, and it was useless, and it was more difficult for him to eat every day than to drink medicine, and he was so thin that there was only a handful of bones left, and I felt distressed when I looked at it, not to mention the old man! ”

Originally...... That's right!

Zhou Huilan was a little relieved that Lu Changqing was snatching her own food.

Maybe the food he cooked fits a certain taste in his memory, so he can't control himself to rub the rice, he is a patient, and he can't be blamed.

Aunt Fengxia followed Zhou Huilan's steps, and didn't dare to make a mistake in making egg gnocchi soup, and after a while, a pot of white, green and yellow gnocchi soup was made, and a little sesame oil was suddenly full of aroma, almost exactly the same as Zhou Huilan's cooking.

"He's going to get a big bowl this time!" Zhou Huilan cheered up her aunt.

Aunt Fengxia was also full of excitement, and sent the bowl to Lu Changqing's house.

Looking at the pimple soup that was no different from that day, Lu Changqing also breathed a sigh of relief and walked over with interest, but when he smelled the fragrance, his brows immediately wrinkled.

"Let's go!" He waved his hand in a panic.

Feng Xia was stunned, but she had already hurriedly brought out the bowl and put it at the door, and then quickly opened the door and window in Lu Changqing's house.

The fresh air quickly dispelled the aroma of the pimple soup, and the nausea gushing out of Lu Changqing's throat was suppressed.

"How so?"

Aunt Fengxia looked dazed, and Zhou Huilan was also confused.

She took the bowl of pimple soup and took a sip, the taste was indeed the same, there was no difference, how could this be?

"Is it the oil?"

Aunt Feng Xia returned to the kitchen with a bowl, looking at the pot of pimple soup, she had long lost the excitement just now.

"And the vegetables are not the kind of vegetables you use, you don't say that the greens you use are grown by Granny Duan herself, or you can sell me a little bit of the vegetables at home, as well as your family's oil ......"

Aunt Fengxia's obsessive appearance felt that she was not cooking at all, but delving into an esoteric science.

Although Zhou Huilan wanted to say that there was no difference between these things being bought from the grain and oil shops on the street, after all, Lu Changqing was the reaction just now, and she still agreed to Aunt Fengxia's request.

The oil at home was originally bought by Granny Duan, and there was not much left, so Zhou Huilan sent it to the Lu family, and she also picked a handful of vegetables in the field.

When she came out of the Lu family, Aunt Fengxia was still facing the little book one by one, and Zhou Huilan couldn't stand it, so she hurriedly ran out.

She did teach seriously, and Lu Changqing didn't drink her soy milk, and she didn't use well water for pimple soup and fried noodles, and she didn't understand why this happened.

When I got home, my mother-in-law asked about the situation, and Zhou Huilan said it all over again.

The mother-in-law shook her head with pity, but suddenly scolded viciously, "It's that Lu Yushu has done too many evils, and now the retribution will be on his grandson!" ”