Simply, Xu Qian hit the idea on the cornmeal again.

Half an hour later, a steaming pot of potsticker flatbread is freshly cooked, mixed with the unique sweetness of corn, which is very mouthful.

At this time, there was a conversation outside, and Xu Qian knew that it must be her parents coming back.

She put the prepared cold skin and potsticker flatbread on the table, and served the mixed small pickles and dipping pickles.

"Hey, what's so good?"

Xu Lang's nose can be called a dog's nose, and as soon as he entered the yard, he smelled a fragrance that he had never smelled before, and trotted all the way to the kitchen along the fragrance.

When he saw the strange style of Liangpi on the table, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.

"Little sister, what is this, what did you do? It looks delicious. ”

immediately remembered his sister's personality, and his face changed suddenly.

"Little sister, you shouldn't have bought these, did you, and you took the family's money again?"

It is better to say 'steal' than 'take'.

In the past, Xu Qian did this a lot, stealing money, either to buy hairpins, or to buy some expensive food.

Liang Hong said it a few times, but Xu Qian didn't understand the living conditions at home at all.

Still go your own way.

In the end, Liang Hong had no choice but to hide the money in a place where she couldn't find it, leaving only a few cents as Xu Qian's pocket money.

Thinking of her former self being so confused, Xu Qian was full of guilt.

She hurriedly waved her hand and said with a sneer.

"Third brother, this is a cool skin, which I made with the white flour at home, and I definitely didn't buy it with the family's money. Besides, it's quite a long way to go to the county, and I don't have time to go! ”

Xu Dashan, who had just stepped into the house, stared at him and scolded Xu Lang.

"What are you talking about, Qianqian is using her own money, how can she be stealing, stinky boy, don't ruin your sister's reputation."

Xu Qian's nose was sour, and tears almost flowed out.

She lowered her head, her voice trembling slightly.

"Dad, mother, I'm sorry, I was ignorant before, I will definitely change myself from today onwards, and I will definitely not let you down, please believe me."

Liang Hong thought that she was stimulated by Xu Lang's words, glared at Xu Lang fiercely, and hurriedly comforted Xu Qian softly.

"Silly boy, don't pay attention to your third brother, he is a-stirring stick, and he knows what to do every day!"

Afraid that Xu Qian would think too much, she hurriedly changed the topic, looked at the cold skin in the bowl, and said with a smile, "It's worthy of being my daughter, this cold skin is delicious at first glance, let's go into the house and taste it." ”

Hearing her mother compare the third brother to a-stirring stick, Xu Qian couldn't help but laugh.

Xu Lang pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Hmph, I'm a stick, you..."

"Stinky boy, what are you muttering there, don't get in yet."

"Hey~It's coming~"

The family gathered around the kang table, and Xu Qian pushed Liangpi in front of Xu Dashan and Liang Hong, looking at them expectantly.

"Daddy, hurry up and taste it."

The two of them were not polite, and took a bite of the bowl.

The first sensation is cool and tender, and then the spicy and smooth taste of the chili collide, which immediately stimulates the taste buds, as if driving away the heat of the whole body.

Liang Hong's eyes lit up and he looked surprised.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious, Qianqian, how did you do it, it's also so delicious, it's really good to relieve the heat, and I feel cool all over."

Xu Lang couldn't wait to eat for a long time, and he was still saying vague words in his mouth.

"Good times, good times, really good times..."

As for his reincarnation as a starving ghost, he was disgusted by the old couple.

"It's a waste of food for you to eat something that doesn't make a profit."

After a while, Xu Lang ate a bowl of food cleanly.

He licked his lips unsatisfied, but his eyes were fixed on Xu Qian's bowl of untouched cold skin, and he flattered, "Little sister, this bowl..."

"Third brother, this is for Brother Jiang, you can send it now!"