Yi Qingqing was already an expert at cooking. She pulled out the big grass carp that was kept in the water and threw it to the ground, and the grass carp stopped moving.

The Daliwan is so cool that you can kill a fish just by throwing it.

Such a big grass carp, stewed with sauerkraut, is enough for the whole family to eat.

My daughter is at home. Today, after Zhao Xianglan got off work, she walked with a breeze and came back earlier than usual.

Yi Jianshe and Yi Zhigang's factories are closer to home and they came back earlier than her, but Yi Zhigang asked his father to go and pick up Xiaohui first.

After being reminded by his mother at noon, he is now always careful to avoid suspicion and is unwilling to go to Aunt Ma's house alone.

So Zhao Xianglan got home first.

When she got downstairs, she smelled a particularly appetizing aroma and muttered, "Who starts cooking so early? And it smells so good?"

But when she smelled the increasingly fragrant smell and walked to her own door, she found that the source of the fragrance was her own home. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it opened by itself. Her daughter looked at her with a smile and said, "Mom, you're back!"

"What did you do? It smells so good?" Zhao Xianglan asked.

Her daughter said several times that her cooking skills had improved a lot, but she didn't take it to heart. Although the soy sauce duck at noon was amazing, it was not freshly made so she didn't have a deep impression of it. Now, when she smelled the flavor, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"It's pickled cabbage stewed with grass carp. Didn't I tell you about it at noon?" Yiqing calculated the time. The fish was almost done and was being served in a large enamel bowl! "Go wash your hands quickly. You can eat it when Dad and the others come back."

"Your father and your brother went to pick up Xiaohui. When I came back just now, I saw them leaving. I guess they will be back soon," said Zhao Xianglan as she went to wash her hands.

Just as she finished speaking, she heard footsteps coming from the corridor, and Zhao Xianglan said, "Look, he's back!"

"I was wondering which restaurant's food is so delicious, it turns out it's ours!" Yizi said as soon as he entered the door.

"Qingqing's cooking skills are so good, I'd feel guilty if I don't pour him a glass of wine," Yi Jianshe smelled the aroma and decided to splurge a little more in the evening and drink the amount for next month.

Yi Qingqing was so happy to be praised.

The family closed the door and sat together.

"I am also enjoying the blessing of my daughter. She is having dinner so early today after coming back!" Zhao Xianglan felt so relieved. Her daughter was becoming more and more sensible.

Yi Zhigang held Xiaohui, who was eating her fingers, in one hand and ate the fish with the other. "Mom and Dad, my sister's cooking skills have been buried by you. If you hadn't always occupied the kitchen, we would have been able to eat such delicious dishes eight hundred years ago!"

"What's wrong? Do you dislike the food your mother cooks? How old is your sister? You want her to cook for our whole family. Why don't you do it?" Zhao Xianglan said unhappily. This son is really getting worse the more I look at him!

"I can do it even if you teach me!" Yi Zhigang said, "How about you, little sister, teach me?"

As he is both a father and a mother, he really needs to learn how to cook and he can't just rely on his parents.

"Okay, we have time during the New Year, so you can learn from me and help me, so that your parents can have a break and enjoy a peaceful life this year." Yi Qingqing agreed decisively.

Anyway, there are more free laborers, so why not? After teaching them, you can save yourself some trouble.

After dinner, the family sat together and chatted. They went to bed later than in the countryside because they had electricity and electric lights. However, there were frequent power outages, so they always had to keep candles at home.

Yi Qingqing talked about some new things in the countryside, and her mother and brother also talked about some things at home and mentioned Liu Meili.

"Mom, did Liu Meili come to our house again later?" Yi Qingqing asked.

"She came to your house crying last month, admitting her mistakes and begging for forgiveness. She said that she was deceived by someone before, and later she felt that your brother was a good person, but she was afraid that your brother would despise her for not being a virgin, so she did that. She said that if your brother didn't want her, her parents would marry her off to an old widower in the mountains so that they could use her betrothal money to help her brother get married."

Zhao Xianglan spat, "She thought I was so easy to fool. She was pregnant and made trouble before. I didn't want to waste my words to avoid hurting my granddaughter. But she didn't even like her own daughter and always thought that only sons could be by her side. I knew that she was just like her family, not a good person. I was stupid to let her come back. Now that she's back, my granddaughter is in trouble, right, Xiaohui?"

"Ah~" The little girl grabbed the air with her hands, thinking that Zhao Xianglan was playing with her, and laughed.

"Look, our Xiaohui also knows it!" Zhao Xianglan was amused.

Yi Qingqing shook her head and pinched the soft flesh on Xiaohui's face. She was so young, how could she know these things?

Liu Meili's fate really shows that there must be something hateful about a pitiful person.

In fact, even if she took advantage of his brother's responsible, honest and sympathetic nature to marry into his family, as long as she lived a good life, and did not think that she could do whatever she wanted just because she was pregnant with Yi's grandson, and did those stupid things that offended people, and then despised her because Xiaohui was a girl, and finally blamed her brother for marrying into his family for the first time, his brother might not be unable to tolerate that with his personality.

But after she became pregnant, she frequently tested the bottom line of her family, completely exposing her own character problems, so there was no room for maneuver later.

What their family values ​​more is a person's character.

After chatting for more than an hour, they boiled some water and went back to their room to take a shower and sleep.

Yi Qingqing returned to the room and lay down on her little bed. The quilt must have just been exposed to the sun, so it was quite warm for her to sleep.

But suddenly I missed the kang in the small room of the educated youth camp in Xiangshui Village Brigade. It was really warm there.

After daydreaming for a while, she entered the skill teaching mode to learn.

It was almost eight o'clock at this time, which was much later than the usual time for studying.

But Yi Qingqing is also open-minded. Studying cannot be too stressful every day. There must be a balance between relaxation and hardness.

She studies so hard to make her life more interesting and meaningful.

Therefore, we should not neglect life for the sake of study.

When I was in the countryside, it was because it was too cold outside. Going out to play in the snow occasionally was fun, but running outside every day was a torture. Staying indoors and studying was a good way to pass the time.

But things are different at home now. She now has the family affection that she lacked in her previous life, and she cherishes it even more.

Just treat it as a winter vacation for yourself, and only study in the few hours before going to bed and after waking up the next day.

After all, after taking the powerful beauty and tranquilizing pills, she only needed four hours of sleep. For the rest of the time, when others were still sleeping, she could only use it to study while closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.