She was almost crying.
She has been teaching her younger sister diligently during this period, almost word by word, and even specifically explained several times what the words meant and which person they corresponded to. She felt that she was responsible enough!
But the first thing my sister learned to do was to call dad instead of her.
Dad even only taught her once and she learned it!
Her heart was deeply traumatized.
She doesn't want to teach her sister anymore!
"Woo, woo, woo, woo, mommy, mommy."
Lu Mengmeng ran into Gu Qingcheng's arms. Gu Qingcheng tried to hold back his laughter and held Lu Mengmeng in his arms.
"Mom, my sister is bullying me! I have taught her so many times, but she still can't understand. Dad will teach her once and she will learn it!"
Gu Qingcheng glanced at Lu Shiyan. Lu Mengmeng was the one who often taught the little ones and came back almost every day to teach them. But she didn’t know that every night, Lu Shiyan secretly held the babies and taught them one by one. He spent more time than Lu Mengmeng, but the little ones didn’t know it.
She gave Lu Shiyan a look that meant, you made your own daughter cry, so you should take the responsibility.
Lu Shiyan couldn't suppress the smile on his lips and put Little Lao Ba into the cart.
She came over and held Lu Mengmeng in her arms: "Okay Mengmeng, give your sister some more time, okay? She will definitely learn to call me sister."
Lu Mengmeng sniffed: "Really?"
Lu Shiyan nodded: "Of course, when has dad ever lied to you?"
Lu Mengmeng tilted her head: "It seems like I have deceived you many times."
Lu Shiyan: ...
He also kissed Lu Mengmeng: "Dad promises you that in at most one week, your sister will be able to call you, okay?"
Lu Mengmeng's mood finally improved.
Lu Shiyan took her bowl and said, "Now, can you finish your meal?"
The little guy nodded obediently.
Then before going to bed, she did not forget to teach her younger brothers and sisters to call her sister. She has great perseverance.
As the days passed, Gu Qingcheng was responsible for taking care of the baby during the day. Apart from that, she reviewed the materials for the college entrance examination in advance.
I even specially found some information from the space.
About ten days later, Gu Qingcheng's cooking book "Kitchen Secrets" was officially on the shelves.
Many people heard about it and came to read it. After just flipping through a few pages, they became interested in it. Then the sales of the book took off like a rocket, soaring rapidly.
The editor-in-chief of the magazine was so happy that this was simply the best-selling book in the past year.
He immediately expressed his desire to discuss a plan for a reprint.
By the time the book reached the island library, it was another half a month later.
At this moment, because Gu Qingcheng had promoted this book in advance, many people at the Island Library wanted to borrow this book.
"Have you heard? It's because of this book that two female comrades started cooking in the army! They even got praised by the political commissar!"
"Really? Let's take it back and have a look. Who knows, maybe in a short time, we can become great chefs too!"
"Yes, yes, hurry up!"
As a result, the story spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. In the end, the borrowing list for the book "Kitchen Confidential" had been postponed to a month later...
The Island Library immediately reported this matter, it was such a hot seller!
Jiang City Publishing House was specifically praised by the central government, and its status and position rose rapidly, directly leading all other publishing houses.
In short, there has been a wave of borrowing and lending in the whole society.
Gu Qingcheng also became famous, and people often came to her for cooking advice, even though the book already described it in great detail.
But to put it bluntly, how can it be as efficient as communicating one-on-one with the author?
Gu Qingcheng thought that she was bored at home anyway, so she started chatting with the other party.
The first time is strange, the second time is familiar, and when people come the third time, they always bring something.
Some were a few eggs or duck eggs from the home, and some were homemade pickles. Anyway, they were all local specialties. After putting them down in Gu Qingcheng's kitchen, they ran away in a hurry.
This seems to have become a consensus.
Everyone followed suit, and as a result, people came to the house to deliver gifts almost every day.
Gu Qingcheng: ...
She looked at the mountains of things in the kitchen and an idea suddenly popped into her mind: why not take some things and sell them on the black market.
It’s not that I want to make this money, but there’s simply no room for it in my house!
Of course, Gu Qingcheng was just thinking about it. She had heard that if she was caught speculating in the black market, it would be a big problem. Not only would she not be able to live in peace, but it might also affect Lu Shiyan!
He has now been promoted to brigade commander, and many people are very jealous of him, so it is better for him to keep a low profile now.
But it was not a good idea to keep so many things piled here, so Gu Qingcheng simply picked up the kitchen utensils and cooked a lot of dishes. Since everyone gave them these, she had to give back in return.
The military wives originally wanted to thank Gu Qingcheng, but unexpectedly, he had already prepared the food and sent it to their respective homes.
Isn't this equivalent to them preparing the ingredients in advance and letting Comrade Gu Qingcheng be the cook?
How can this be possible?
So, the next day, I sent it back with a larger amount.
Gu Qingcheng was stunned when he saw the kitchen that he couldn't enter.
Didn’t I use a lot yesterday? How come there is more again?
She was so overwhelmed.
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