Chapter 373 I heard about Mama Gu's cooking skills; Papa Gu
After Yu Shuling had cried enough, she pulled Gu Zhiqi and looked at her again.
In just a few minutes, I said I had lost weight several times.
As he was talking, he suddenly stood up and said, "No, I have to take a good supplement. Mom will go and make you something delicious."
Gu Zhiqi:!
As soon as he heard the delicious food, Gu Zhiqi's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Yu Shuling, "Thank you, Mom."
When Mom called out, Gu Zhiqi realized that it wasn't difficult to say it at all, but that she felt familiar.
When Yu Shuling heard Gu Zhiqi's call "Mom", she immediately felt satisfied and rolled up her sleeves as if she had been injected with chicken blood.
"Hey!" Yu Shuling responded happily, and then walked into the kitchen without looking back, "Mom will make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."
Gu Mengyang watched Yu Shuling enter the kitchen, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
When Yu Shuling was no longer visible, Gu Mengyang withdrew his gaze and said, "You are the only one who can let mom into the kitchen."
Hearing this, Gu Zhiqi turned his head and glanced at Gu Mengyang, his eyes filled with inquiry.
Gu Mengyang looked at the questioning look in her eyes and explained: "Mom's cooking skills are definitely master-level, but she doesn't like to go into the kitchen."
Yu Shuling was originally the daughter of the Yu family in Jiangcheng.
The Gu family has also been rich since his grandfather's generation. After marrying into the Gu family, Gu Changchuan doted on Yu Shuling. Naturally, he was reluctant to let her enter the kitchen. Yu Shuling still lived the life of a young lady.
The first time Gu Mengyang ate food cooked by Yu Shuling was after Gu Zhiqi was weaned.
After weaning, the little girl refused to eat anything and only ate food made by Yu Shuling.
Yu Shuling worked hard as a cook for the little girl.
Later, time passed.
His father felt distressed that Yu Shuling was cooking for the whole family by herself every day, so he asked Yu Shuling to only cook a small stove for the little girl.
And as expected, his mother only did it for the little girl.
Later, when the little girl became sensible and no longer picky about food, the chances of eating the food cooked by Yu Shuling became even less.
From then on, Yu Shuling would only cook one or two dishes during New Years and holidays.
Later, the little girl's temperament changed drastically, and Yu Shuling stopped cooking very much. The last time she cooked was on the day Gu Xiyue came home.
Listening to Gu Mengyang's words, Gu Zhiqi's eyes lit up slightly, "Is it really delicious?"
Gu Mengyang raised his eyebrows, "I can still lie to you."
Gu Zhiqi: Looking forward to it!
"As for my mother's craftsmanship, it's only..." He caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure in his peripheral vision. Gu Mengyang stopped what he said and raised his eyebrows at Gu Changchuan who was stepping downstairs lightly.
Gu Zhiqi saw his expression and turned his head to take a look out of curiosity.
I saw a middle-aged man with a slightly stout body, strong and handsome features, kind eyes and slicked back hair, going downstairs quietly, stealthily and slightly wretchedly, and he had already reached the bottom step.
"Shhh"
Seeing Gu Zhiqi and Gu Mengyang looking at him, Gu Changchuan lightly shushed the two siblings, then glanced in the direction of the kitchen.
Not seeing Yu Shuling's figure, Gu Changchuan ducked and quickly moved to the sofa, then half-hidden behind the sofa, looking at Gu Zhiqi with a smile, "Daughter, are you back?"
Gu Zhiqi "..."
I deeply suspect that the memory of the original owner is wrong.
Is this person really the strict and taciturn Father Gu?
Facing Gu Zhiqi's slightly unfamiliar gaze, Gu Changchuan looked a little sad and said in a pretense of sadness, "Oh~ I came to see you dozens of minutes late. Why do you feel like you don't recognize me as your father?"
As Gu Changchuan was talking, he suddenly took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Gu Zhiqi, "Daughter, come here, give me your pocket money. Call me dad."
Gu Zhiqi "..."
Seeing that Gu Zhiqi didn't move, Gu Changchuan said with a smile: "There are fifty million in it."
"Thank you, dad." Gu Zhiqi's mouth and hands moved faster than his thoughts.
