Chapter 68: Okay, I can still make a living
Song Youyou watched the development of the situation in amazement.
She was very touched by Gu Xiao and Grandma Gu's preference.
But she didn't care about his anger.
She knew that Gu Yu was a person who was tough on the outside but soft on the inside. The last time Wei Shufen made things difficult for her, it was Gu Yu who rescued her.
"Dad, I will be filial to my grandparents, and I will also be filial to you."
She is an orphan, and it is not easy for her to have a family. She cherishes it very much. No need to be told that she will be filial to the elderly. After all, they are all very kind to her.
Moreover, sometimes, it is rare to have someone to whom you can show filial piety.
"Hmph." Gu Xu sat down awkwardly and picked up the newspaper on the table to read.
"What do Dad and Grandma like to eat? I have time at noon, I will cook."
She really has a lot of things to do recently, and she will have to go out soon.
However, it still takes time to cook a meal.
"Hmph, I don't want to eat. I'm not hungry." He was full of anger.
"If he doesn't eat, we will. Grandma likes whatever Youyou makes." Grandma Gu was very cooperative.
"Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen and see what ingredients are available."
As soon as she said that, Song Youyou rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen.
"Don't be in a hurry, eat breakfast first." Gu Xiao held her and took out the warm breakfast in the pot.
Song Youyou was indeed hungry, so she simply ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast before starting to get busy.
There aren't many ingredients in the kitchen.
Apart from some rice and flour, there was only a small basket of eggs, a basket of vegetables and some dried radishes.
Oh yes, the jar of meat she brought last time is still half full.
“What dishes did you originally want to cook?”
Song Youyou looked at the freshly washed dried radishes and half-kneaded flour on the table and asked with her head tilted.
"I was thinking of making noodles, stir-frying some radishes, frying some eggs and then stir-frying some vegetables." Gu Xiao rubbed his temples and answered lightly.
Even he didn't have much appetite for the dishes just mentioned.
His cooking skills are limited to making things cooked. You can't say how much he can cook.
Not to mention that there is no fresh meat at home.
"Just cook whatever you like with these ingredients. My family isn't picky about food."
All the family members have carried guns outside, so they are not picky about food and just want to fill their stomachs.
You can tell from the single ingredients at home.
"Okay, then help me mix the dough and make the dumplings."
"For the main course, I want to make dumpling soup."
He opened the basket and saw a bunch of cabbage, two tomatoes and a few peppers. He added:
"Uh, the main course has been upgraded to tomato and egg dumpling soup."
Although tomato and egg dumpling soup has only two more ingredients than dumpling soup, the taste is sweet and sour and much more appetizing.
After deciding on the staple food, Song Youyou beat two more eggs and prepared to fry them with diced radish.
Most people nowadays are tired of simply stir-fried dried radish.
But if you cut the dried radish into small pieces, mix it with two eggs and fry them in a pan, not only will the salty dried radish have a fresh and fragrant taste, but the eggs will also have a crisp and chewy texture, making these two things very delicious.
To make this, Song Youyou took out a piece of meat from a small earthen jar and sliced it, preparing to stir-fry it with peppers to make stir-fried pork with peppers.
As soon as this dish was fried in the pan, its overbearing aroma immediately filled the room.
Gu Wanqing was sitting there reading the newspaper angrily, and he had already made up his mind that he would not eat lunch no matter what.
Let everyone see his determination!
Everyone needs to know that he is angry!
Anyway, some families that are short of food now only eat two meals a day, morning and evening.
He had eaten a lot in the morning, and since he wasn't hungry now, it wouldn't hurt to skip a meal.
But he didn't expect that after his wife just fiddled with the pot for a while, the rich aroma of dumpling soup wafted out.
Humph, isn’t it just dumpling soup?
It’s not like he hasn’t eaten it before!
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