Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 35 Virtuous
Ying Wanwan only thought she was chanting scriptures, so she took a bite out of one, and it was okay to eat.

Last night, Xiao Nanfeng caught lying for lying, and when he came back later, he happened to give this to him, so it was just to please him.

Li Guihua quickly finished eating one, and said with a smile, "Academician Xiao's, can you give me another one of your snacks? I will cook a pot for dinner like you when I go home."

Ying Wanwan: "..."

He raised his hand and pulled the cage cloth covering the radish rolls, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and slightly bent his eyelashes, "My husband eats a lot, so these are reserved for him. If you want to learn, go home and get some flour radish." Come to my house and I will teach you how to do it."

Flour and rice are the most precious things these days. Many families in the compound put corn buns on the dining table, and it is very generous to give her a noodle roll.

Still want to take one home and treat yourself like a fool?
Li Guihua wanted to take advantage, but someone happened to pass by the door, so she couldn't make excuses to ask for it, so she hesitated, "Then I'll go home and get it."

Slowly, Teng Teng stood up and walked towards the door.

Ying Wanwan sent her out with a smile, turned around and picked up the bamboo basket of radish rolls from the case, put it on the table in the bedroom, went out to lock the door and went downstairs to hug the quilt.

There was no one in the house, and the noodles were rolled up and placed on the table. If there was a child passing by, she would have nothing to say.

The quilt has been in the sun for a day, and it smells like sunshine.

Holding the quilt, she walked to the stairs and met Qiao Fang going downstairs. The aisle was too narrow, and the two of them would inevitably scratch each other. She was afraid that Qiao Fang would find an opportunity to push her, so she stood aside and patiently waited for Qiao Fang to go downstairs.

Qiao Fang's eyes and the tip of her nose were red, as if she had just cried. When she saw Ying Wanwan standing at the bottom of the stairs holding the quilt, her eyes darkened, and she deliberately slowed down her pace.

Ying Wanwan's arms were sour, and she glanced at Qiao Fang, intending to punish her?
Why didn't this bad woman freeze to death last night?

After Qiao Fang stepped out of the last step, Ying Wanwan adjusted the quilt in her arms before moving upstairs.

When I entered the room, I saw Li Guihua looking through her cupboard, "Sister Li, what are you looking for?"

Unexpectedly, when she heard Ying Wanwan's voice behind her, Li Guihua turned around sharply, knocked down the big porcelain bowl in her hand, and fell to the ground with a loud bang. You didn't make a sound when you walked, you scared me and dropped the bowl, I'm looking for your soup bowl." She squatted down to pick up the pieces of the bowl.

Ying Wanwan: "."

Blame her for dropping her bowl?

Glancing at Li Guihua sideways, he took out a key from his pocket with one free hand to open the door of the small bedroom, panting heavily and mockingly, "You need to wait until I come back to look for things. It's a thief."

Li Guihua stared at Ying Wanwan's movements, and secretly pursed her mouth. When she went out, she even locked the second door. There was gold hidden in it?But there was a smile on his face, "Academician Xiao's family really knows how to joke, hehe, this is a base, how dare thieves come in?"

Ying Wanwan snorted secretly, there were no big thieves, but there were many petty thefts, she put down the quilt when she entered the room, and closed the door behind her when she came out.

Li Guihua stood in front of the chopping board chopping stuffing, and heard footsteps behind her, "Academician Xiao's, why is your table for cutting vegetables so high? You can sit on a stool when you make the whole vegetables shorter."

The original case was short, but Ying Wanwan was not used to it, so she asked a carpenter to order a cabinet according to the height of her kitchen stove, "I like to cut vegetables while standing."

The two of them talked without saying a word, and half an hour passed without knowing it.

Ying Wanwan instructed Li Guihua to roll out the dough, "It's ready for cooking, but your dough is too thin, and you didn't pinch the water in the diced radish, so it's easy to soak the dough, so you have to be careful not to loosen it." Stuffing."

"The dumplings I make are made with such thin skins, and they taste like a lot of filling." Li Guihua didn't care, she reached out to pick up the oil on the table and poured it into the pot.

Ying Wanwan couldn't bear to look at it, "Sister-in-law Li, you don't have any oil to eat?" It's fine to use her home's seasoning, stove and briquettes, but also her oil, obviously taking advantage of her.

Does she look easy to bully?
Li Guihua didn't feel the dissatisfaction in Ying Wanwan's tone at all, she still greeted people with a smile on her face, "The house is out of gas, your family has to borrow some from your sister-in-law first, and I'll go to the canteen tomorrow to buy some and pay you back."

Ying Wanwan: "." She resisted and said nothing.

Li Guihua didn't pay attention to controlling the heat, and soon after the radish was involved in the pot, there was a smell of burnt, so she quickly grabbed the spatula.

The upper part of the roll was still raw dough, and when it was moved, the skin was damaged to reveal the filling inside, and it spilled into the pot, making a beeping sound.

Li Guihua felt distressed, "Academician Xiao's family, what's the matter?"

"You turned the fire too high, you should close the vent of the stove after you put the papers in." Ying Wanwan lowered her body and looked at the stove.

"What about the stuff in the pot?"

"Just leave it like that, who told you to roll the dough so thin?" In fact, it has nothing to do with the thickness of the dough, the main thing is to control the oil temperature and heat. This woman is in her early thirties, why is she not as good as a little girl like her.

"But I also rolled the skin according to your request?"

Ying Wanwan put a cold face on her face, "Sister Li, I don't want to listen to what you said. I reminded you before I did it. You didn't listen to the persuasion, so why blame me instead?"

Li Guihua choked, and muttered, "Then you should remind Sarah more."

Ying Wanwan was so angry that she wished she could get rid of Li Guihua immediately, thinking that she was still someone else's gossip these days, and it was not appropriate to have conflicts with others and attract unnecessary attention, so she quickly dismissed this idea.

There are four people in Li Guihua's family, including two half-grown boys. They eat a lot, and Li Guihua lives a lot.

After making a mess, ask Ying Wanwan to help her make it.

Ying Wanwan didn't agree, and it was the first time she did it today. If she didn't perform well and messed up the rest of her pot, wouldn't she be nagging all over the courtyard? "Turn down the heat yourself and adjust it slowly."

Ying Wanwan got up, went into the room, took the story, came out and sat on the chair to read. The small half bag of flour that Li Guihua brought was placed next to her flour bag. When she was not paying attention when she dug a bowl, she couldn’t see it when she turned around. , she has to pay attention.

These days, people like her who grew up in a rich environment want to steal from others, let alone others!

After sitting for a while and feeling cold, I went back to the bedroom and took a salt water bottle, pulled out the rubber cork, poured out the cold water inside, refilled a bottle of hot water in it, dried the bottle and put it on my lap to keep warm.

There was no such bottle in the quilt when she slept last night, and she didn't feel any difference in the quilt when she woke up in the morning, and she didn't find it from the end of the bed until drying the quilt.

At that time, the water inside was still warm, so it was estimated that Xiao Nanfeng made it for her.

Thinking of that old man who was cold on the surface but caring for her, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Li Guihua smelled the smell of burnt food coming out of the pot again, and seeing Ying Wanwan's leisurely look, she couldn't help but get angry, this deceitful thing, she deliberately watched her ruin the family's food .

Towards evening, Xiao Nanfeng came back and saw Ying Wanwan tidying up the house, his cold eyes warmed up, he walked to the washstand to wash his hands, sniffed lightly, "What did you do for dinner? Why does the house smell so bad?" .

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