Within the Lu family, Lu Yibei still wields considerable influence.
For example, as soon as he got home, his grandmother immediately gave him control.
This allows him to freely showcase his culinary skills in the kitchen.
Cooking, washing dishes, and cleaning pots and pans are all things Lu Yibei can do whenever he wants, without worrying about being stopped.
—That's incredibly spicy!!
"…Um."
"…Um."
Lu Yibei and his girlfriend were squatting in the kitchen.
They were facing a plate.
—The key is what's on the plate.
What is this red and black thing?
"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes," Ji Qingqian said.
But it barely resembles a tomato.
If it's an egg...
It has completely blended into the black color.
You can tell just by looking at it.
"It failed." Ji Qingqian was somewhat discouraged.
She originally thought it would be as easy and effortless as steaming hairy crabs.
Unexpectedly—
You really underestimated it.
Stir-fried tomatoes and eggs.
Lu Yibei stroked his chin, carefully examining the substance in front of him:
"...Was there something I taught wrong?"
Ji Qingqian pouted:
"I must have done something wrong—"
"Don't make a sound."
Lu Yibei interrupted him: "There must be something I didn't teach you correctly. I'll think about it and come back next time. I'll definitely teach you then."
Ji Qingqian's aggrieved eyes lifted into a slight smile.
"...Okay~"
He watched as his girlfriend put on a faint smile again.
Lu Yibei reached out and gently rubbed the top of her head:
"Cooking is not easy, which is why it's even more remarkable to learn it."
Ji Qingqian smiled and said, "Teacher Dalu is right."
Let's work together.
Okay~
"Come on, help me serve the dishes."
Lu Yibei had already cooked the other dishes, and originally planned to finish with this tomato and egg stir-fry.
But it really doesn't look edible, so it can only end up in the trash.
Fortunately, Lu Yibei had a contingency plan.
This tomato and egg stir-fry is just the right amount – one more or one less won't make a difference.
At the dinner table.
Grandma asked Ji Qingqian with a smile:
"Did Qianqian cook again today?"
Ji Qingqian felt a little embarrassed and secretly glanced at her boyfriend.
"She helped wash all the vegetables," her boyfriend said.
Before Grandma could speak, Grandpa Lu Ming spoke up calmly.
"good."
He said, "Everything starts with small things. When I first started, I helped my grandma wash vegetables before I learned to cook."
Ji Qingqian gave a soft "hmm".
Her grandparents always praised her.
It sounded like he was coaxing a child, but the tone of his voice made Ji Qingqian feel that he was exceptionally sincere.
Grandma chuckled:
"Some people won't even bother washing vegetables. Qianqian, you're a hundred times better than them—"
Lu Yibei's Rice:
"Grandma, who is that? It's so hard to guess!"
Snap!
Grandpa put down his chopsticks and glanced sideways at Lu Yibei.
Despite Lu Yibei's sharp tongue, he acts like a grandfather in the dormitory.
But in front of Lu Ming, he was nothing more than a grandson.
Do not speak while eating or sleeping.
"Stay here for a while, I have something to tell you," Grandpa said.
no.
Lu Yibei was speechless—"If you're so capable, why don't you dare fight Grandma?"
What kind of skill is it to bully your grandson?
Lu Yibei had no choice but to look to his grandmother for help.
But after Grandma fired the first shot, she ignored him and just kept putting food on Ji Qingqian's plate.
—Holy crap, I'm a sacrificial pawn!
…
After finishing the meal.
Ji Qingqian gave him a look that said, "Abei, you'd better pray for yourself," and then decisively betrayed her teammate.
He ran upstairs by himself.
Lu Yibei looked at his grandfather, who was sitting steadily in the south-facing position.
"...What's up?"
Grandpa said calmly, "You tidy up first, and I'll talk to you after you're done."
Lu Yibei: "Oh."
Grandma is right, Grandpa really doesn't like doing anything in the kitchen.
This applies to both cooking and washing dishes.
But what can Lu Yibei do?
He had no choice but to act like a grandson, washing the dishes, scrubbing the pots, and then wiping the table clean.
—It took more than twenty minutes just to finish these things.
Grandpa's eyes kept following him.
Lu Yibei had almost guessed it by then.
What Grandpa wanted to tell me was definitely not a small matter.
And it has nothing to do with the bickering at the dinner table.
He quickened his pace.
…
"So that's how it is... that's how it is—"
Ji Qingqian scrolled through Douyin for a while.
While mainland teachers were being reprimanded, she resolved to become self-taught.
Watching the tomato and egg stir-fry tutorial in the video, Ji Qingqian felt confident that she could do it.
Even my hands are a little itchy.
She's ready to show off her skills!
She quickly jumped up from the sofa and walked briskly downstairs.
But before they even reached the corner of the stairs, they heard Grandpa's deep voice:
"North of here."
"Um."
"Qingqian has been staying at home for several days now..."
Upon hearing this, Ji Qingqian stopped and remained silent.
She felt that eavesdropping was not a good thing, but she could also hear the heaviness in her grandfather's tone, so she was really worried.
—Could it be that I've been staying too long?
But Grandpa seemed quite happy.
—What happened?
Ji Qingqian was a little uneasy, afraid of upsetting the old man.
“…Hmm,” Lu Yibei said again.
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