Old Mrs. Huang couldn't stand it anymore and rolled her eyes at Lu Zhengxu. "Lu boy, what's the matter? Is there a hook in the kitchen catching you, or is there a nail on the bench?"
Lu Zhengxu withdrew his gaze somewhat awkwardly, straightened his posture and sat upright, "Mr. Xu, Grandma Huang, my wife is already tired after a day at work, I'm going to help her cook, you guys sit for a while."
Lu Zhengxu said, calling the two children, "Yangyang, Nannan, you two come and talk to grandpa and grandma, daddy will help mommy cook."
The two little ones who were peeling garlic hurriedly took the garlic and the bowl for peeling garlic into the main room.
Nannan's eyebrows were curved, her dimples were shallow, and she smiled sweetly and said to Mr. Xu and Mrs. Huang, "Grandpa, grandma, Nannan and my brother will help mom peel garlic while we talk to you."
When Mrs. Huang looked at the well-behaved little girl, her old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum. She pulled the little girl into her arms and touched her little face lovingly.
"Oh, the little girl is so adorable. Although the girl surnamed Shen herself is a little bit inferior, she can give birth."
Lu Lingyang didn't say anything pleasing.
But he ran into the house and took out a stack of comic books that Chen Jiao had bought for them, and read them one by one to Mr. Xu and Mrs. Huang.
For some scenes that could be acted out, he and his sister performed them for the two elderly people.
Mr. Xu and Mrs. Huang were so amused by the two little ones that they couldn't stop grinning.
Old Xu looked at the two children with eyes full of love, "Old lady, let me tell you, isn't Chen Jiao a good girl? Look how well she has taught these two children."
Old Madam Huang rolled her eyes proudly and said, "Forget it. I'm too old to wait for anything good. Let's just go with her!"
In addition to the preserved vegetable braised pork and Dongpo pork that Mr. Xu had recommended, the dishes that Chen Jiao cooked today also included Mapo tofu and chrysanthemum tofu.
Because she bought some tofu today, she asked Lu Ping, Lu An and Li Yan to practice their knife skills.
Among the three, only the tofu shreds cut by Li Yan could barely reach the level of making chrysanthemum tofu.
She made chrysanthemum tofu using the tofu cut by Li Yan.
The tofu cut by Lu Ping and Lu An was simply made into Mapo Tofu.
In addition, considering that braised pork with brown sauce and Dongpo pork are both greasy, she also made a vegetable soup to relieve the greasiness.
She first brought the Braised Pork with Preserved Vegetables and Dongpo Pork to the table. The old lady took a glance at them and her expression didn't change.
Then, Lu Zhengxu brought out the Mapo Tofu and vegetable soup. The old lady took a look and said nothing.
Finally, she brought out the chrysanthemum tofu, and the old lady frowned slightly.
Shen Jiao didn't notice the subtle changes in the old lady's expression, and greeted them enthusiastically: "Mr. Xu, Grandma Huang, come and have dinner."
Although Mrs. Huang often went to the restaurant to eat, Chen Jiao had never noticed her eating.
It was the first time they had dinner together today, and Chen Jiao couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
The old lady's eating movements were particularly graceful, truly a delight to the eye, and she ate without making any noise at all.
No wonder she never noticed when the old lady left after dinner.
After finishing the meal, the old lady put down her chopsticks and looked at her with a bit of dignity in her eyes, "Girl, what do you think of the chrysanthemum tofu you made today?"
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