After Xiaoran's troubles, the whole family ate every meal with fear.
In the evening, everyone except Old Mrs. Shui made excuses and said they felt unwell and stayed in the room without coming out.
"Liu'er..." Old Mrs. Shui looked at the covered meal and swallowed. It seemed that she could still remember the meal in the morning. It was probably the most shocking meal that Old Mrs. Shui had ever eaten. "This Is this girl the cook you invited, or..."
Old Mrs. Shui started asking questions in the morning, but she was in a hurry to eat and didn't listen to Xiaoran's introduction, so she didn't know where this woman with such a strong taste in cooking came from.
"Old Madam, she is the second shopkeeper of my tea house, and she specializes in collecting the bills for me." Shen Chuliu smiled softly at Old Madam Shui, and then opened the bowl and chopsticks.
Old Mrs. Shui covered her eyes without thinking, but she didn't hear any screams or gasps. Old Mrs. Shui squinted her eyes in confusion to see what was on the table through her fingers.
There is a small plate of stir-fried vegetables, a portion of winter melon stew, and a large bowl of vegetable soup. Everyone has two dishes, one meat and one vegetable, with only the soup on the side.
Shen Chuliu told Shui Libao that he had filled a bowl of soup and put it aside. Seeing that Mrs. Shui had not moved her chopsticks, she stopped and asked, "Old lady, does the food not taste good?"
Mrs. Shui twitched her lips in embarrassment before picking up the chopsticks. After thinking for a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, "Liu'er, since Miss Xiaoran is your second shopkeeper, then the chore of cooking is still Don't let her do it."
"Oh, don't!" Before Mrs. Shui finished speaking, Xiaoran was the first to be reluctant. She grabbed Mrs. Shui's hand with two small hands and said, "Old lady, cooking is not a good thing for me. It’s like a lifelong career, and it’s definitely not a chore! What’s more, I have always been motivated to be a good wife and mother!”
"This..." Old Mrs. Shui looked at her hand that was being held. She was speechless for a long time. She blinked for a long time, then she grabbed Xiaoran's hand with a pitiful expression and said, "Girl, I'm begging you." , this business should be left to others..."
Judging from Xiaoran's situation, she can't be a good wife and mother, so it's absolutely fine to switch to being a killer. At least eating the food she cooks, her love for food is basically gone to a certain extent.
For example, the stir-fried green vegetables in front of her and the winter melon stew on the side. As an outsider, she knew that the winter melon was still half-cooked, and something could be seen hanging on the green vegetables...
As for the bowl of soup... Although it doesn't seem like much in this way, it's strange that Old Mrs. Shui accidentally saw Xiaoran's cooking process. The scene was shocking...
I wonder how many good wives and mothers would use a rolling pin to smash the tomatoes and make the juices splash when making tomato and egg soup. Especially those with fierce looks on their faces, people who didn't know better thought they were trying to break things.
Therefore, Mrs. Shui became mentally weak from the first time she sat down to eat.
"Um..." Xiao Ran really doesn't know how to cook. He still learned the three-legged cat kung fu from Shen Chuliuxian. But the only thing that is true is that Xiao Ran really likes the job of cooking. It's just that It's a pity that Mrs. Shui doesn't seem to appreciate it.