Before Liu Ya'er could say anything, Aunt Li went back to the house, picked up her clothes and left in a hurry.
Liu Ya'er sent Aunt Li out, watched Aunt Li go away, and closed the door.
Turning around and looking at this big house, she suddenly felt uneasy.
It was time for dinner when Ling Aotian came back. He drove the car outside and honked the car horn.
After a while, no one came to open the door, Ling Aotian was very surprised.
In the past, whenever he honked the car horn, Aunt Li would open the door. What happened today?
Ling Aotian pressed the button again, and the car horn honked for a long time before Liu Ya'er hurried out.
Liu Ya'er opened the door, Ling Aotian drove in, got out of the car, glanced at her, and asked, "Where's Aunt Li?"
"Aunt Li...she's gone!" Liu Ya'er replied.
"Leaving?" Ling Aotian frowned.
"Someone came to her and said that her daughter-in-law was having a difficult childbirth, so she..."
"I know!" Ling Aotian said impatiently: "Why didn't you open the door for so long?"
"I...I'm cooking!" Liu Ya'er said.
Liu Ya'er put the ribs into the pot to cook, but unexpectedly there was a little water and they were boiled dry. She hurriedly took the pot down and wanted to add some water and cook it for a while. At this moment, the doorbell rang.
She quickly added water, put the pot on the fire, and then ran out and opened the door.
"Is the meal good?"
"alright!"
"Bring it here!"
Ling Aotian took off his coat and handed it to Liu Ya'er, who took it and walked to the kitchen.
"What are you doing?" Ling Aotian shouted.
Liu Ya'er was startled: "I...I will serve the food!"
His thick eyebrows furrowed: "You're taking my clothes to serve the meal?"
"I..." Liu Ya'er looked at Ling Aotian blankly.
Aunt Li didn't tell her what to do with Ling Aotian's clothes. This was the dining room and there was no place to put clothes.
Seeing Liu Ya'er's silly look, Ling Aotian became even more angry: "Hang the clothes on the coat rack first!"
"Coat...hat rack?" Liu Ya'er looked around. As a girl who had just come out of the countryside, she had never seen a coat and hat rack before!
Ling Ao was so angry that he grabbed the clothes and walked out, hanging them on the coat rack in the corner of the living room.
Only then did Liu Yaer understand.
"If you don't go serve the food, why are you still waiting?" Ling Aotian shouted.
"Oh!" Liu Ya'er hurried into the kitchen.
Liu Ya'er brought the rice over and filled two bowls.
Ling Aotian walked into the dining room, saw the food, and frowned again: "What is this?"
"Food!" Liu Ya'er replied.
"I know it's rice!" Ling Aotian was very angry: "I asked you what kind of rice this is!"
"It's dry rice!"
“Why is there soup in dry rice?”
"Oh, that's porridge!"
"Why is the porridge so dry?"
Liu Ya'er couldn't answer.
"Have you never cooked before?" Ling Aotian looked at her and asked coldly.
A second-generation soldier like him knows how to cook, but Liu Yaer, a rural girl, doesn't know how to cook?
"I've done it!" she explained: "We cook dry rice with rice cookers, not like you!"
"Use a dustpan?" Ling Aotian didn't understand again: "What kind of dustpan?"
"Shao Kei is made of bamboo strips and can filter water..."
Ling Aotian thought of the things used to filter water in the kitchen. He used a plastic basket in the kitchen. How to cook with that?
"How do you cook it with a rice cooker?" he asked again.
"That's it..." Liu Ya'er said while gesturing with both hands: "First put the rice in the pot and boil it. When it's time to stretch, use such a big basket to filter the rice, and then..."
She was talking about the kind of filtered rice in the countryside, which is very fragrant but a little troublesome to cook.