She walked to the door of her house and when she saw the locked door, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
My mother is a primary school teacher, and school ends at five o'clock in primary school. In addition, she has to grade homework, so she will not come back until around six o'clock. It is not yet five o'clock, so she shouldn't be there.
With a click, the door opened, and Liu Liang walked in carrying the dishes.
Then she entered the small kitchen, where she put her hands on her waist, looking at the stove.
"But she has used firewood before. No matter how the stove is, it is always easier to use than wood.
She fiddled with the stove for a long time before she knew how to use it. In fact, she really didn't use it. She used to live in the Xu family and had a nanny at home. She had never cooked before, and then she returned Here, Zhou Lanping, a mother, always had three meals a day. Later, when she returned to the Xu family and worked as a cow and horse for the Xu family, she already used liquefied gas, and later she used liquefied gas. It has natural gas, induction cooker, and electric rice cooker, so she has seen the stove but never used it.
"However, this is not difficult, she has already learned it.
After placing the vegetables he bought on the ground, Liu Liang squatted down and started to pick them up one by one.
Soon after, Zhou Lanping came back with a bag of things. These were students' homework. She had not finished grading the homework at school. She wanted to come back to cook for her daughter, so she took the homework back to grade.
And when she opened the door, she smelled a delicious aroma and the table was filled with rice.
She is
Have you met the snail girl?
She quickly put down the things in her hands and ran to the table. There was a huge table of dishes, braised pork ribs, stir-fried shredded potatoes, Western red scrambled eggs. The pork ribs were red and fragrant, and the shredded potatoes were cut like matchsticks. The size of the dishes, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are also fried with distinct colors of red and yellow. Putting aside the taste, even these dishes are bright in color and delicious.
Is there really a snail girl coming to her house?
Zhou Lanping couldn't think of anyone else who could make this bowl of rice for her besides the snail girl. She was an orphan. Her parents died early and she didn't have any brothers or sisters. Her grandmother who raised her also died early. Now that she's gone, who else is willing to cook this meal for her so that she can have a mouthful of rice and a bowl of hot soup when she comes back.
She sometimes dreams about it, but this is just a dream, so who can cook a table of food for her, if not the snail girl?
At this moment, the kitchen door moved.
Liu Liang walked out of it, holding two bowls in his hands. The bowls were full of porridge, porridge cooked with red beans.
Pretty.
When Zhou Lanping saw Liu Liang, he was really frightened.
"Did you do these?"
She didn't believe it. Liu Liang had never been in the kitchen and was very picky. She didn't want to eat this or that. She thought it was because the conditions of the Xu family were so good that Liu Liang couldn't cook. But this time Was the food on the table really made by her?
kindness.
Liu Liang still doesn¡¯t know how to express it. She has lived alone for a long time, and it has become her habit to neither be sad nor happy, nor laugh. Therefore, she cannot do the behavior of crying and laughing now.
Liu Liang placed the bowl in front of Zhou Lanping.
Then he gave her the chopsticks.
??And Zhou Lan was holding chopsticks, her eyes were red, she was simply flattered. Except when she was very young, her grandma cooked and she ate, no one really cooked a meal for her.
And the first time she ate a meal cooked by someone else, it was actually her daughter who was brought back and whom she had never taken care of.
"eat."
Liu Liang picked up a large piece of bone and placed it in front of Zhou Lanping.
The price of meat is really cheap now. When I bought these bones, I only spent more than two yuan. Liu Liang had hundreds of yuan in his hands. Even if he eats meat every day, he can eat it for a whole year.
Zhou Lanping's nose was sore, she picked up the ribs and put it to her mouth. Even if it was not delicious, she would eat it all. This was the first time Liu Liang had cooked it.
It¡¯s just that she really thinks too much. Liu Liang, who just came back from the Xu family, can¡¯t cook. But the current Liu Liang is different. She has lived two lives and has been a nanny in the Xu family for more than ten years. She didn't learn anything, but she learned good cooking skills. Otherwise, the Xu family wouldn't have kept her all the time, because the food she cooked was delicious, comparable to those of the chefs.
Zhou Lanping took a bite, but was stunned. These ribs were strange.It's very delicious, very crispy, and the salty and fresh taste has penetrated into the meat, and even the color is so beautiful.
tasty.
She has never eaten such delicious ribs. Even the ones made by the chefs in the big cafeteria are not as delicious as this bowl of ribs.
Liu Liang put some shredded potatoes in her bowl and ate the rice quietly. Her sitting posture was very upright and she was very well-taught when eating. She did not learn this in the Xu family. In the Xu family, she did not go to school. The possibility of a table was something she learned in another life, an era that valued etiquette. Although she lost her soul, she didn't like that life much.
But this is the case, but it makes her very good at learning. She has learned many things, one of which is etiquette, eating, walking, sitting and standing, and treating others.
Compared with today¡¯s etiquette, the etiquette of ancient times was more dignified than that of modern people.
Those who are familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Seven Tones and Five Rhythms, also grew up in the fragrance of ink, and cannot be compared with these students today.
"Isn't it delicious?"
Liu Liang saw that Zhou Lanping was always looking at her but not eating. Why, she looked delicious?
"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Zhou Lanping quickly lowered her face and put the rice in the bowl into her mouth from time to time. This was not only delicious, it was simply the most delicious thing she had ever eaten. , she has never eaten such delicious food in her entire life.
This is also the first time she has eaten food cooked for her by others.
Every item is not only delicious, but also heart-warming.
Even though she had raised Xu Jiajia for twelve years, Zhou Jiajia had never poured her a glass of water or cooked a bowl of noodles, but now she was eating rice cooked by Liu Liang. However, this child was only twelve years old.
"Liang Liang, why do you know how to cook? Are the Xu family treating you badly?"
Zhou Lanping asked cautiously, fearing that it would touch the thorn in Liu Liang's heart and make her unhappy.
But she really wants to know why her daughter can cook, and why she can cook so well. This pork rib alone is not something that ordinary people can cook. She has also cooked pork ribs, but what she cooked, even these ten There is no flavor at all. Without a certain amount of time, it is really impossible to cook such a delicious meal.
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