The taste is too high.

Liu shi scattered outside for a while, then washed his hands and went in to eat.

At the dinner table, only Shirou was still eating, and Shirou always eats slowly.

Liu looked at the table, the dishes were gone, and even the rice was gone.

At noon, Jiang Rong flipped the table, everyone didn't eat, everyone was hungry, where could there be any leftovers.

Liu Shi suddenly wanted to lift the table too.

Standing in the main room, she shouted with her first and last name, "Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua!"

Jiang Hua walked out of the west wing, "What's the matter?"

Liu pointed to the empty bowls and plates on the table, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't come to dinner, don't you know how to leave me some food?"

Jiang Hua was startled, "I forgot."

"Forget it, you won't starve to death if you don't eat a meal."

Liu Shi looked at Jiang Hua and was so angry, "I didn't eat two meals!"

"Your second brother flipped the table at noon! I didn't eat!"

"I worked so hard to cook two meals a day, but I didn't even catch a grain of rice!"

Jiang Hua was a little surprised, "Why are you so angry?"

"There's no more rice, you can cook some more rice, or just stir-fry a dish." He shook his head and went back to the room.

Standing in the main room, Mrs. Liu was angry for a while, then suddenly rushed into Mrs. Zhou's room, took out a bunch of keys from under her pillow, tried a few times, opened a sleeping cabinet on the ground, and took out three eggs, and a packet of brown sugar.

Mr. Jiang sat in the room and watched his daughter-in-law rummage through boxes like a bandit, took eggs and brown sugar, and left.

What he wanted to say, he held back.

Liu took the things to the kitchen, boiled three poached eggs for himself, put brown sugar, and ate happily.

 

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Gu Yunjiao woke up.

She walked to the kitchen in a daze, planning to scoop some rice to cook porridge, when she saw a person sitting in the stove burning the fire.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw that it was Jiang Youzhi.

Gu Yunjiao yawned, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Youzhi smiled at Gu Yunjiao, "You haven't slept yet, you go to sleep, I'll cook porridge."

Gu Yunjiao tilted her head and looked at him, what happened to Saburo?

In this era, apart from being a cook, it is really rare for a man to cook.

Jiang Youzhi added a piece of wood to the stove, "It's cold now, I'll cook porridge in the morning, you sleep more."

And such a good thing?

Gu Yunjiao laughed and nodded vigorously, "Then I fell asleep."

She happily came out of the room, went back to the room, took off her clothes, and got into the warm bed.

Sanya leaned over, and Gu Yunjiao hugged the human-shaped heater, and soon fell asleep again.

In a daze, she was awakened by a loud noise.

Sanya was also startled and went straight into her arms.

Gu Yunjiao patted her, and then heard Shiro's voice outside, "What are you doing, why is no one cooking breakfast?"

Shiro was fourteen or fifteen years old, and when he was growing, he was hungry and had to eat when he woke up.

I ran to the kitchen and found that there was not even a spark in the stove.

The pot was also clean, and he kicked the wood stack in the corner of the kitchen with one kick.

When Mr. Jiang heard the movement and came out of the upper room with a calm face, he stood under the eaves and shouted, "The third child, where is your daughter-in-law? Hurry up and tell her to get up and make breakfast!"

Mrs Liu agreed in the room, "Father, I've been cooking for the past few days. Today it's time for the second sister-in-law to cook."

Yang shi was lying on the bed, his eyelids moved.

Have a meal?

Hehe, Erlang Hengzhi is gone, and she doesn't want to live anymore, so don't eat it.

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