Seeing that she was about to get angry again, He Qiu Sheng quickly hid in the kitchen.
He was very quick and soon the food was on the table. None of the dishes that Zhao Meiya had asked him to cook were included.
For convenience, I fried some pickled cabbage and minced meat tofu, and heated up the fried meatballs and fried hairtail that I didn’t finish eating in the evening.
When the dishes were brought out, he looked around like a thief and quickly stuffed the chopsticks into the hands of the two people.
"Eat quickly, finish it while mom is away, or she'll start nagging you when she sees you."
Jiang Yanxu took the initiative to get a bowl to serve rice. He Ruixue pulled He Qiusheng's clothes and said, "Come, Third Brother, sit down and eat together. You didn't eat much for dinner."
At this point, He Qiu Sheng was really a little hungry, but he didn't refuse.
He took the bowl and sat down, picked up a meatball and put it in his mouth, then took another big mouthful of rice.
"Xiao Jiang, we're all eating dry food. Go call Big Brother over. I'll get some peanuts, and we'll have a couple of drinks."
He Ruixue glared at him, "Just be quiet. Mom's going to get some incense and candles from my sister-in-law so we can worship the Kitchen God later. If she finds out you're drinking, she'll pull your ears off."
"Too."
He Ruixue scooped a spoonful of tofu. The outside was fried to a crispy shell, which was full of meat juice. The inside was tender and smooth, with the aroma of chili and onion, leaving a long aftertaste.
She gave him a thumbs-up and said, "Brother, your cooking skills are getting better and better."
"That's right. I'm practicing my craft while others are doing odd jobs. How can I not improve quickly?"
"So what about your chores?"
"Aren't there people here to do odd jobs? I did all the work and let them rest. I'm so sorry.
The guy next to me who was in charge of the pastry was really stupid. He had to do everything by himself, including sharpening the knives, wiping the pots and cleaning the table. He said that he was used to being scolded by his master, and if he didn't finish the job well, he always felt that he would be scolded, and he couldn't change it.
You are so kind, sister. You found me a master who is worry-free."
It’s a pity that you are not a worry-free apprentice.
He Ruixue took the tea that Jiang Yanxu handed to her, took a sip, and found the water temperature was just right.
"Brother, you can't always push the work onto others. If you do that for a long time, be careful that they will have a problem with you."
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