Yu Wanfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, whether it looks good or not has nothing to do with whether it tastes good or not?"
"Why doesn't it matter?" Wang Xiu was still cutting the lettuce without raising his head, "You little ones don't understand anything, it tastes good when it's chopped."
Yu Wanfeng and Shen Huaijin smiled at each other, and they stopped arguing, and went to wash potatoes.
After a while, Zhong Chumian also came down.
Indifferently, he caught a glimpse of several people busy in the kitchen, and walked in as well.
"You are hungry?"
Seeing him, Yu Wanfeng asked tentatively.
But it's not right, didn't you just have breakfast?
Zhong Chumian shook his head: "I'm not hungry. I'll help."
Yu Wanfeng was startled.
What can I do for you?
"Potatoes can't be washed like this."
As Zhong Chumian said, he took away the pot of potatoes under Yu Wanfeng's hand.
"Put warm water first and add white vinegar. There is acetic acid in the white vinegar, which can dissolve the dirt, and then use a brush to remove the remaining dirt."
Zhong Chumian spoke in a dignified manner, and his hands have already started to move.
Yu Wanfeng was a little dazed.
Why did she forget that Zhong Chumian helped Zhong's mother with housework and noodle shop since she was a child, so she naturally understands this.
Unlike her who became a monk on the way, she learned by doing, and only improved a little in the past two years.
She thought for a while, leaned over, and asked Zhong Chumian: "Then how to peel the potatoes better?"
"Alternating hot and cold is the best." Zhong Chumian said, "Boil the potatoes in hot water first, then soak them in cold water, and the potato skins will peel off quickly."
"But" Zhong Chumian looked up, and saw Yu Wanfeng's eyes shining, looking at her.
Seeing his heart beating faster, he quickly lowered his head and continued to make potatoes.
"But what?" Yu Wanfeng asked.
Really, half the talk.
"However, if you do that, the taste of the potatoes will change, so it's better to peel them with a peeler."
"Oh." Yu Wanfeng smiled, and turned around to get the peeler, "Then you've washed the potatoes, and I'll peel them."
Shen Huaijin was dumbfounded, how did these two develop so quickly?
This one washes potatoes, the other peels potatoes, where is her place?
Shen Huaijin quietly withdrew, and saw Huo Chengyu, who was useless, leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed to play games.
Game games, know how to play games every day!
In a fit of anger, Shen Huaijin went over and kicked him.
Huo Chengyu was startled: "What is Brother Kick doing?"
"Look at others, and then at you! You pig!"
Shen Huaijin was so angry that she didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went to get a mop to mop the floor.
Huo Chengyu looked puzzled.
What's wrong?
People?
Who are they? Who is the family?
Huo Chengyu hummed twice, then continued to bow his head and play games.
The appearance of Zhong Chumian quickly attracted Wang Xiu's attention.
She couldn't help feeling relieved when she saw her daughter clinging to such a handsome young man, tossing a pot of potatoes for a long time.
This young man looks like a human being. Could it be that he has something to do with her daughter?
Thinking of this, Wang Xiu felt happy, raised her head, and asked Zhong Chumian, "I haven't seen this young man before. Are you Feng'er's friend?"
Yu Wanfeng hurriedly interjected: "Mom, he just moved in yesterday. He is a guest, and he is stuck in Wuhan and can't leave."
Wang Xiu didn't believe it.
My daughter knows best.
Seeing those twinkling eyes, this kid is definitely not an ordinary person.
But now is not a good time to ask about it.
Wang Xiu thought for a while, and decided to stand still. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com