After lighting a stick of incense, three pots of vegetables were placed on the table.
One pot is boiled shrimp, one pot is boiled conch, and the other pot is boiled seaweed.
When Ah Jiu put the chopsticks and bowls away, Chu Qingge came back from outside holding three steamed buns.
She had a pleasant smile on her face: "Aunt Su gave it to me!"
Ah Jiu looked at her sunny smiling face, and for a moment, she felt slightly stunned.
The two of them sat at the old wooden table. Qingge put two steamed buns in his bowl, picked up one and took a bite.
After that, I put down the steamed buns and started eating seaweed.
They are all boiled. It is really difficult for Ah Jiu to stir-fry, as he has never done it before.
However, seafood has its own salty taste, so there is no need to add salt, and it tastes good.
You can tell by looking at Qingge's happy face after eating.
Ah Jiu looked at her satisfied face as she started to eat. Inexplicably, she felt satisfied herself.
It's like finally feeding your baby.
Although, even he himself didn't know why he had this weird feeling.
"In the future, I will learn to cook." Otherwise, how will I raise a child?
But when I thought about it, I was stunned again.
Where did it come from?
However, Qingge felt that there was nothing wrong with this statement.
She didn't even raise her eyelids for a moment, all she could see was her big shrimp: "Master, next time I will be responsible for catching shrimps, and you will be responsible for the research and workmanship."
"By the way, it would be a pity to throw away those sea fish. Can you learn to kill fish in the future, and then make steamed fish or boiled fish?"
Such a good sea fish was still alive and kicking when I brought it back from Uncle Yang's house.
It is difficult for inland people to eat such delicious food, because neither of them knows how to cook it, not even how to kill fish, so they don't want to eat it.
Otherwise, it would be good to boil a few strips in water and try them.
She put the peeled shrimps in Ah Jiu's bowl: "Master, remember this next time!"
Ah Jiu didn't want to talk to her at first, saying that he was not her master, and that there would be no next time.
However, this little girl seemed to have peeled the shrimps and brought them to her, and she looked so cute and cute...
In the end, he didn't know why, but he nodded and said, "Yeah."
Soon, three steamed buns and three plates of vegetables were all eaten.
Qingge touched her bulging belly and looked at the man sitting opposite her: "Master, I'm full."
Ah Jiu glanced at her.
Who doesn't know what it means to inform her that she is full?
Qingge blinked, why didn't the master seem to understand?
She explained: "It's time for you to pack your things."
Ah Jiu's face was already dark enough, but at this moment, it was so dark that he could hardly distinguish his facial features: "I cooked the food."
"But you are the master! You are older than me!" Qing Ge said it, and it made sense.
Ah Jiu really wanted to hit her on the head with a hammer: "Don't say I'm not your master. If it's true, shouldn't you respect your master and serve me respectfully?"
"You are still too young. When you grow old, I will definitely serve you."
Qingge waved her hands with a look of disapproval: "For such a young boy in his early twenties, it is natural that he loves his children now. I am a few years younger than you after all. I am still a toddler, so it is your turn to take care of me."
Ah Jiu snorted coldly: "I'm thirty-six, and I'm more than twice as old as you. It's your turn to serve me."
"Who are you lying to? It's just your immature face!"
He is obviously twenty-three or four years old at most! He is still thirty-six years old!
