Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 309 Smelly Brother

Meng Yao planned to steam a few baskets of steamed buns and cook a pot of white porridge.

Liu had already prepared the ingredients and ingredients in advance, but they were all in Uncle Hu's kitchen, so Meng Yao naturally went to Uncle Hu's place to cook.

Liu Yishou is a qualified cook. The kitchen is spotless and orderly. Even the kitchen utensils used are wiped clean, which can be used as a mirror.

Meng Yao entered the kitchen and saw that all the ingredients in Uncle Hu's place were fresh, so she couldn't help but ask, "Is the ingredients in the kitchen delivered every day?"

"Yes!"

Liu Yishou followed behind Meng Yao, like a well-behaved little apprentice, "Fish and meat are delivered fresh every day, and if the vegetables are not fresh, someone will take them away!"

Meng Yao couldn't help opening her mouth, "Uncle Hu is so particular!"

Not only did Liu Yishou raise his eyes, he explained: "I asked for it, and this is my principle of cooking."

Meng Yao: "..."

Meng Yao quickly turned her head to look at her new apprentice, then gave a thumbs up, "It's great!"

In fact, this was also his principle when he was a food blogger. It's just that in this poor and backward era, it's not one thing to find the ingredients. In addition, she has no money, so she can only compromise.

Fortunately, she doesn't have this trouble now.

Meng Yao snapped her fingers, "Then let's start!"

Liu Yishou didn't talk much, but he was extremely obedient, and as a cook with good cooking skills, he had a special eye. Sometimes Meng Yao wanted him to do something, and he would understand without opening his mouth.

This feeling is both worry-free and relaxing.

Meng Yao couldn't help but secretly thought that this apprentice was right.

When Meng Yao cooked the porridge, she also added a few drops of space water. The porridge was boiled slowly over low heat, and the porridge was thick and smooth, with a strong fragrance.

There are two types of steamed buns, one with mushrooms and green vegetables and one with shallot and pork stuffing. I asked Liu Yiyi to make the noodles.

It took Meng Yao a lot of effort to adjust the stuffing of the steamed buns.

When making Xiaolongbao, Meng Yao specifically asked Liu Yishou if he knew how to make Xiaolongbao.

Liu Yishou stared at the delicate and lovely steamed buns that Meng Yao had wrapped, and shook his head expressionlessly.

He knew whether the master asked whether it would be possible or not. He used to think that his white case was not bad, but compared with the master, it is better not to make a fool of himself.

Meng Yao slowed down when making buns again, and taught Liu the skill of making buns with one hand, and she has already taken on the role of a master.

Sun Shuqi didn't seem to have had enough sleep, so she came over yawning, and complained about her father as soon as she came here.

"How can a father not let his son into the house? I wondered why my father looked at me so disliked. I was beaten by my father with a cane as soon as I stood in front of the house in the morning. It was the same as yesterday. Hit me, sister, do you think he is too much?"

Meng Yao raised her eyes and glanced at her sleepy eyes, almost unable to open them. The imageless Sun Shuqi couldn't help but keep silent.

"Last night, you were the one who yelled and yelled at the godfather and mother. This morning..."

"This morning, I feel that I may simply dislike you!"

What's more, his godfather doesn't like him, and Meng Yao doesn't like Sun Shuqi either. He looks like a sophomore boy who has stayed up too late, and he makes people want to beat him up.

Sun Shuqi's face collapsed, "Sister, why did you say the same when Dad said that?"

Meng Yao blinked and was puzzled, but Sun Shuqi explained with a bitter face: "I asked why my father beat me, and he said that he just didn't like me!"

"Why am I not pleasing to the eye? I am so handsome!"

Meng Yao looked at his dickhead, then at his eyes full of dark circles, and his beard, and reminded him weakly: "Brother, I suggest you take a look in the mirror!"

At Uncle Hu's house, Sun Shuqi ran into the bedroom to look in the mirror as if he was her own, and soon remembered his shocked and painful cry.

"Who is such an ugly person?"

Meng Yao who heard his cry in the kitchen: "..."

Sun Shuqi ran away, clutching her head, thinking she should go to freshen up.

But speaking of his appearance, in this age when people don't know much about chasing stars, no one should recognize him no matter what, right?

When Sun Shuqi came back again, she had become like a dog again, but when she came back, she pouted her mouth and looked unhappy.

Meng Yao's rice was already ready, and she was busy making the pot, so he didn't have time to talk to him, so he followed Liu Yishou and walked around behind her.

One or two, almost causing Meng Yao to throw the hot pot on them.

"Brother, my dear brother, what are you doing behind me? I didn't see that I was still holding something in my hand. What should I do if it burns you? Get out of the way!"

Sun Shuqi looked at the things in her hand, moved her position weakly, but muttered beside her.

"I just want you to see more of me now, and quickly forget about the way I was just now. I'm so ugly, so I'm not the real me!"

Meng Yao: "..."

Her cheap brother is really awesome.

Meng Yao walked out with her things, and said as she walked, "Yes, that wasn't you just now, who knows where the ugly thing came from, it was stuck there, it was so ugly, how could it be my handsome and charming brother? Don't worry, brother. , I can tell the difference!"

Sun Shuqi: "..." My sister called him ugly?

Sun Shuqi was unhappy, so unhappy that she looked depressed, and her walking was particularly boring.

Meng Yao and Liu brought the steamed buns and pots to Jiang Huizhi's yard one by one, and Sun Shuqi came over dejectedly after telling them to sit down.

At that glance, he looked like he was dying from a blow, and it was impossible to ignore it.

The mother-in-law Jiang Huizhi coughed lightly, and called, "Shu Qi, why don't you come over for dinner? Your sister made breakfast, and it smells very delicious. Come and taste it!"

Only then did Sun Shuqi raise her head, but her face was still bitter, completely different from her usual energetic look.

Jiang Huizhi couldn't help wondering, what hit her careless son?

Seeing Sun Shuqi like this, Meng Yao couldn't help laughing.

Her elder brother is a man. Isn't it necessary to be so sad because of her words in a society where both men and women care about their image?

Jiang Huizhi noticed Meng Yao's expression, realized that she knew why Sun Shuqi became like this, and winked at her, Meng Yao immediately raised her chin.

look at her!
"Brother, hurry up and come over to eat. If you don't eat anymore, you will starve and lose weight. If you lose weight, you will be ugly. My brother is so handsome, so he can't be ugly!"

Sun Shuqi subconsciously took steps.

"Brother, I'll serve you porridge as an apology to you. I said nonsense just now. My brother is always very handsome. We can't compare it here."

Sun Shuqi's eyes lit up, and she felt as if she had been pumped, "Of course! Sister, don't compare me with ordinary people. My looks and my temperament, how can anyone else compare?"

Everyone: "..."

(End of this chapter)