"Now that I have the comfort of my good son, that little bit of depression has flown away!"
"What do you want to eat tonight? Mom will make it for you!"
Ji Heng carefully looked at Gu Hanqiu's expression, and after confirming again and again that she was not angry, he began to order dishes excitedly.
"Mom! I want to eat sweet and sour pork. My classmates told me today that it's delicious!"
"Okay! Let's have sweet and sour pork tonight. It just so happens that your Master Liu brought over a piece of meat, which is perfect for making sweet and sour pork."
"The leftovers can be used to make meatballs to nourish my little Heng."
"Yeah! Okay!"
Ji Heng nodded obediently and did not forget to study.
"Mom! Then you can teach me while you make it. When I learn it, I will make it for you next time."
"Good! My Xiaoheng is filial."
Looking at his little boy's obedient and filial appearance, Gu Hanqiu thanked Yin Fanghua for the thousandth time.
Thank her for giving birth to such a wonderful son!
I have to thank her ancestors for eighteen generations.
While Gu Hanqiu was busy preparing dinner, other families in the compound were also preparing dinner.
Especially those who had learned skills from Gu Hanqiu, went home today and cooked the dishes he taught them during the day.
After Gu Hanqiu's teaching, the aunts' cooking skills improved a lot.
That night, many people praised the wife's cooking skills, saying that the food tasted much better than before.
When the fragrance from the Ji family wafted over, they all felt less sad.
They sincerely hope that their wives can learn well from Gu Hanqiu.
Let them eat such delicious meals every day.
Of course, it would be great if I could taste Ji family’s daughter-in-law’s cooking again.
The braised food that the Ji family sent over last time was so delicious that they couldn’t get enough of it.
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