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Chapter 296 Moving house

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    Li Shengli was a little unhappy, and while helping the Zhao family move things, he said arrogantly: "What are we moving? We live well here. Why do we have to move? Why don't we move so far away at once? Why don't we move closer?"  "

    Zhao Pengcheng explained in a good-tempered manner: "There are many children at home, so it's a bit hard to live there now. The house over there is bigger, so I can live there."

    ¡°Four children are indeed a lot.

    Li Shengli also had a headache thinking about the four children.

    But what if the Zhao family moves away and he wants to make new clothes?

    "Then I will visit your house often in the future. Sister-in-law, you have to welcome me."

    Yu Jiaojiao had just put the pots, pans and other things on the tricycle, and she was a little panting: "Go, who can refuse to welcome you if you don't want to welcome you?"

    Li Shengli chuckled: "That's good, that's good."

    A group of young men, one on your back and one on my back, moved all the belongings of the Zhao family away in two trips back and forth.

    With the tricycle, moving is so much easier.

    After putting down the things, Yu Jiaojiao said that she would treat everyone to a meal, and the four or five young men quickly ran away.

    No one is rich, so it would be shameless to eat someone else's meal after helping someone else.

    Besides, they actually don¡¯t lack that much food.

    Yu¡¯s mother also brought some dates, peanuts and other things and told everyone to share a handful. By the time she pretended to be cool and came out, everyone had already run away: ¡°Hey, these children are really serious.¡±

    Yu Jiaojiao was busy fiddling with things: "It's okay. I'll buy something later and let Lao Zhao share it with them. Mom, just rest. I'll do it myself."

    "In fact, Zhao Pengcheng and his four children didn't have many things when they moved. Apart from bedding and pillows, the rest were mostly fabrics and leathers.

    ¡°Ahem, don¡¯t forget that the director of the factory, Yang Xinshu, gave Yu Jiaojiao a lot of leather. Although some of it was used to make things, the other half was actually left with Yu Jiaojiao.

    Therefore, she has a lot of things.

    These are all money!

    Mother Yu was happy but also had a headache. Not to mention that Yu Jiaojiao didn't need her to intervene, even if she asked her to help, she didn't know how to deal with these things: "There are so many, will they be broken?"

    Yu Jiaojiao: "Do you think our hometown is full of bugs and rats? Don't worry, these things will be used up soon."

    "Have you used it?"

    Mother Yu was stunned: "You! These things are worth a lot of money, don't waste them."

    Yu Jiaojiao was depressed: "What have I ruined? Besides, this is all my stuff, so what if I ruin it? Go, go, go and cook. It's time to eat later. I don't have anything today."  There¡¯s no time to cook.¡±

    Mother Yu wanted to poke her in the head again.

    As soon as she left, her daughter called her again.

    Mother Yu said angrily: "Why can't we finish it all at once? How about entertaining your mother?"

    Yu Jiaojiao took out some blue and gray-blue fabrics. There were five or six pieces in total and packed a big bag. The dyeing on it was a little uneven and there were some spots. "I don't need these fabrics. Take them back and you can  It depends on how you use it. You can give it to anyone. It¡¯s up to you. By the way, don¡¯t just remember to save face for my brother and sister-in-law and forget about my eldest brother. Remember to make a suit for my eldest brother as well. Forget it about my eldest sister-in-law.  If she doesn¡¯t like new clothes, she likes patches. You can¡¯t patch her new clothes randomly.¡±

    Yu's mother's hands were shaking a little when she took the baggage, and she was a little speechless when she heard her words: "I still hate your sister-in-law. She didn't mean it. She didn't have a good idea in her heart. She really thought it was for your own good.  I didn¡¯t mean to trick you.¡±

    Yu Jiaojiao resolutely refused to admit that she was retaliating: "I have a good relationship with my sister-in-law. She always gave me delicious food when I was a child. I don't like your craftsmanship. Okay, okay, hurry up and cook."  , I¡¯m still busy.¡±

    Yu Jiaojiao packed up her things, and Yu¡¯s mother also made dinner.

    Then the family of seven, except Yu¡¯s mother, looked at the rice in the bowl and didn¡¯t want to eat it.

    Yu¡¯s mother still follows the old habit of cooking. Put a little oil in the bottom of the pot, add some minced garlic, heat the pot, throw other vegetables in, stir-fry a few times, add half a bowl of water, then add salt and simmer directly.

    There are few types of winter vegetables, which are cabbage, radish, potatoes, and a little bit of sun-dried pumpkin strips. Because the simmering time was a bit long, the pumpkin strips were cooked.

    Fortunately, a little soy sauce was added to the dish, otherwise it would just be boiled in a pot of water.

    The noodles are made from a ball of white bread and a ball of sweet potato noodles. The taste isA little sweet and a little weird.

    But since Yu Jiaojiao came to the Zhao family, they have always cooked with a heavy emphasis on oil and light salt. Besides, Yu Jiaojiao will put a lot of ingredients in her cooking. Even if it is still a one-pot stew, she puts the dishes in the order of cooking, and the dishes are cooked.  All are crispy.

    It's not like what Yu's mother made. The potato slices were cooked until only the middle bit was left, and the rest was melted into the dish. A good pot of food turned into a pot of muddy food. It didn't even smell like anything, but it was delicious.  That's weird.

    Yu¡¯s mother was unaware of everyone¡¯s resistance. She thought her daughter and son-in-law were waiting for her to bring the bowl before eating. She picked up the bowl and said, ¡°Eat quickly. Hey, I used half of the Erhe noodles today.¡±

    Erhe noodles are pure white noodles.

    But when Yuan Jiaojiao cooks, she only uses pure white flour.

    The four children all reluctantly picked up the bowls slowly.

    Mother Yu picked up a handful of noodles with her chopsticks and took a bite. Seeing that the child was eating one noodle after another, she asked, "What's wrong? Is it too much to eat? It's okay. It's okay. You guys eat first. Can you eat it?"  Give it to grandma at the end, and grandma will help you eat."

    Zhao Pengcheng glared at the four children.

    The four children were startled by his glare and hurriedly ate faster.

    Zhao Pengcheng himself also picked up a bowl and slurped his meal.

    Yu Jiaojiao found it funny.

    But Yu¡¯s mother has been a lifelong habit, and it¡¯s much better now. She remembers that when she was a child, her mother would eat oil at home, and her mother would use chopsticks to put one or two drops in, and it would be considered oily.

    Now she has half a spoonful, and her mother is much more generous than before.

    After dinner, Zhao Pengcheng went to work. The four children continued to tidy up their own rooms at home during the holidays, and Yu¡¯s mother helped her daughter tidy up together.

    Yu Jiaojiao whispered: "Mom, if you cook in the future, put more oil in it. Too little oil will make it tasteless."

    Mother Yu glared at Yu Jiaojiao again: "Why are you putting so much oil in? Eat less and you won't be hungry. By the way, I see you have a lot of new clothes here"

    Yu Jiaojiao was not so easy to let Yu's mother change the subject: "I made it for you and my dad. You can just take it with you when you leave. Oil is for food. If there is too much oil and water in your stomach, you will eat less. Me and  Zhao Pengcheng gets eight taels of oil in a month, why don't you eat it and keep it? Wait for it to expire?"

    "What? Eight taels?!"

    Yu's mother's voice suddenly rose, then she quickly took it back and lowered her voice as hard as she could: "You, you drink oil? You won't die if you eat less oil. How can you be so wasteful? You are already married and you still don't have enough oil."  I can¡¯t live my life¡­¡±

    ¡°Then do you think they eat more when you cook or when I cook?¡±

    It¡¯s not like Yu¡¯s mother has never eaten the food cooked by Yu Jiaojiao. She used to only think that her daughter was good at seasoning her food, but she never thought that she added more good things.

    Doesn¡¯t she know that oil is delicious?

    But oil is so expensive!  How can you let go and eat?

    "But my daughter and son-in-law can add up to eight taels of oil a month, so it's not impossible to eat every meal."

    Mother Yu suddenly became speechless when she thought of this.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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