Chapter 6 (1/2)

She went to her house and breathed out when she saw the locked door.

Mother is a primary school teacher. It's five o'clock after school in primary school. In addition, she has to correct her homework. She won't come back until about six o'clock. Now it's less than five o'clock, so she shouldn't be here.

With a sound of card, the door opened and Liu Liang went in with those dishes.

Then she went into the small kitchen, that is, she put her hand in her waist, the stove.

However, she has used firewood. No matter how the stove is, it is easier to use than wood.

She worked on the stove for a long time and knew how to use it. In fact, she really didn't use it. She used to be in the Xu family and had a nanny. She never cooked. Then she came back here. It was Zhou Lanping's mother who ate three meals a day. Later, when she went back to the Xu family and worked as a cow and horse for the Xu family, She used liquefied gas. Later, she used natural gas, induction cooker and electric rice cooker, so she had seen the stove, but it was really unused.

However, this is not difficult. She has learned it.

After putting the dishes she bought on the ground, Liu Liang squatted down and began to pick them up one by one.

Soon after, Zhou Lanping came back with a bag of things. These were students' homework. She didn't finish correcting them at school. Because she wanted to come back to cook for her daughter, she took these homework back for approval.

When she opened the door, she smelled a smell, and the table was full of rice.

She is

Have you met the snail girl?

She quickly put down what she had in hand and ran to the table. What a big table of dishes, braised ribs, fried shredded potatoes, fried eggs with Xihong. The color of the ribs is red and fragrant. The shredded potatoes are cut as big as a matchstick, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are also fried red and yellow. Don't mention the taste first. These dishes are bright in color and smell good.

Is there really a snail girl in her family?

Zhou Lanping can't imagine who else can cook this bowl of rice for her. She is an orphan girl. Her parents go early and have no brothers and sisters. The grandmother who raised her left early. Now who else is willing to cook this table for her, so that she can have a mouthful of rice and a bowl of hot soup when she comes back.

Sometimes she dreams, but it's just a dream, so it's not snail girl who can cook her a table of rice. Who is it?

Just then, the kitchen door moved.

Liu Liang came out from the inside with two bowls in her hand. The bowls were filled with porridge cooked with red beans.

Pretty.

Zhou Lanping was really frightened when he saw Liu Liang.

”Did you do these?”

She doesn't believe it. Liu Liang has never been in the kitchen and is very picky. She doesn't eat this and that. She thinks the conditions of the Xu family are too good, so Liu Liang can't cook, but is she really the one who cooked this table?

okay.

Liu Liang still doesn't know how to express it. She has lived alone for a long time. She doesn't feel sad, happy or laugh. It has become her habit. Therefore, she can't do the act of crying and laughing now.

Liu Liang puts the bowl in front of Zhou Lanping.