"Auntie, you are back."

When it was raining, Jiang Dabao, who was at home, collected his clothes and cooked ginger soup.

Seeing that the two came back, they immediately boiled it a few times, and poured a big bowl of ginger soup for each of them.

"Auntie, drink it quickly. I've cooked it several times, and the ginger flavor has been cooked out."

He served it to Jiang Xue first, and after seeing her take a couple of sips, he turned his head and pouted at Lu Yan, signaling him to serve it on the table himself.

In this kind of weather, if I come back in the rain, my aunt will not be in good health and will get sick.

Jiang Dabao was selectively blind, he couldn't see that Jiang Xue was wearing a raincoat, and it was actually Lu Yan who was holding an umbrella in the rain.

"Auntie, is it good? I added three tablespoons of brown sugar."

"Well, it's delicious." Jiang Xue drank a few sips, slowly warmed up all over, and smiled softly: "Our Dabao has worked hard."

Lu Yan drank a few sips, surprise flashed across his eyes, did he add three spoons of sugar, why did he only have a little bit of sweetness when he drank it?

Soon, Lu Yan figured it out, Dabao must have added it to Jiang Xue, and he only let it go a little bit.

Lu Yan smiled, and didn't care about Jiang Dabao's tricks, anyway, he doesn't like sweets either.

"Lu Yan, drink more." Feng Da, he was almost like a drowned chicken.

After drinking most of the bowl, Jiang Xue put down the bowl and was about to enter the house to change.

Although she was wearing a raincoat, her trouser legs were still wet a lot.

Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, Jiang Xue suddenly turned around: "Dabao, did the godmother not bring an umbrella?"

Jiang Dabao froze for a moment and shook his head: "No."

How could it be possible to bring an umbrella when it rained suddenly.

Jiang Xue immediately looked at Lu Yan, and said, "Lu Yan, can you wait for me at home for a while, I will use your raincoat to pick up my godmother, and wait for her to come back..."

"I'll go." Lu Yan interrupted her.

"Jiang Xue, it's getting late, I'm walking fast, otherwise, when you arrive, Aunt Jiang probably has to get off work in the rain."

"But..." Jiang Xue only felt that it was not good to bother Lu Yan like this. He had been soaked in the rain all the way, and if it rained again, he might really catch a cold.

"Don't give up, listen to me." With that said, Lu Yan rolled up the raincoat she had just taken off hanging by the door, picked up the umbrella and was about to rush into the rain.

"Wait, Lu Yan, wait a minute."

Jiang Xue hurriedly called the person to stop, then turned around and entered the room. Two minutes later, she wrapped a roll of raincoat.

This is what she dug out from the space. It is the raincoat that people in the original world wear when riding electric bicycles.

The army green she specially picked is to look the same as this time.

"Lu Yan, put on your raincoat first, don't catch a cold, just give this raincoat to my godmother."

Since there was a raincoat, Lu Yan naturally would not refuse. He put on the raincoat in twos and twos, took the raincoat wrapped by Jiang Xue, and rushed into the rain curtain after only saying two words.

"gone!"

Jiang Dabao looked at Lu Yan's disappearing back, and at the re-closed courtyard door, he opened his mouth, with a trace of guilt across his face.

Uncle Lu is quite a nice person. Besides, it wasn't his fault that it rained suddenly. He even gave up his raincoat to his aunt. I shouldn't blame him.

Jiang Xue didn't notice the expression on Jiang Dabao's face. She went back to her room to change into clean clothes, and asked casually, "Dabao, what do you want for dinner?"

Jiang Dabao was a little absent-minded: "Huh? Oh, aunt, I can do it."

The rain became heavier again. Jiang Xue came out after changing clothes, covered the corridor with an umbrella, and walked quickly into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Jiang Dabao was preparing to wash the rice for cooking. When he saw Jiang Xue coming in, he turned his head and asked, "Auntie, shall we keep Uncle Lu at home for dinner?"

"Does Dabao want to keep your Uncle Lu?" Jiang Xue asked with a smile.

"I think." Jiang Dabao nodded, and explained: "Auntie, when Uncle Lu brings grandma back, it must be dark. When he goes back, he probably won't have much food in the cafeteria."

Big deal, he eats less today.

Hearing this, Jiang Xue rubbed Jiang Dabao's head, and said with a gentle smile, "Then we'll keep him at home for dinner."

"Great." When Jiang Dabao heard this, he grinned happily, and he was hesitant to wash it with rice, and he measured half a cup of rice from the rice jar.

Jiang Xue happened to see it, and told him, "Dabao, the rice is running out, put in another half cup."

"I'll make you a delicious meal today."

Jiang Dabao was hesitant at first, but on second thought, he ate less on weekends and made up for it, so he added rice to wash the rice.

There were still two pouches of firewood-smoked bacon weighing five or six catties at home. Jiang Xue dug out the dried bamboo shoots and soaked them, and cut half a stack of bacon for later use.

Rainy days are actually suitable for hot pot, but Jiang Xue came back late and didn't prepare any stock for the family two days ago, so it's better to cook.

"Hey, there are pig's feet."

"Yeah." Jiang Dabao smiled: "When grandma came back at noon, she passed by a non-staple food store and happened to see it, so she bought two and brought them home."

"Then make a braised pig's trotter."

While Jiang Xue was talking, she quickly put on the pig's trotters with her hands and feet, and on the fire of Jiang Dabao's cooking, she burned the **** fried bamboo shoots on the pig's trotters, braised the pig's trotters in soy sauce, um, another minced meat Let's cook tofu, both Ganniang and Dabao like to eat this dish.

For vegetarian dishes, just stir-fry a Chinese cabbage, and for soup, let’s have seaweed egg drop soup.

The compressed seaweed bag is not much larger than a thumb. It can be soaked in a large bowl, suitable for four or five people.

These are all ready-made dishes at home. Aunt Jiang bought the tofu at noon. For minced meat, half a catty of pork belly is enough to mince.

While helping Jiang Xue, Jiang Dabao recited the text he had memorized at home today, which was very lively.

Because the raincoat Jiang Xue took was also army green, even after Aunt Jiang put it on, Lu Yan found that the front of her was transparent and the hem was wide, so she didn't think much about it.

At this time, Aunt Jiang also boasted: "This raincoat is good, with a wide hem, it is convenient to take a child out, and it will not trip up when walking along the road."

Lu Yan glanced again, nodded, really, the idea is quite coincidental.

"Comrade Xiao Lu, please run away."

"Ms. Jiang, you're welcome. Jiang Xue and I are friends, and it's not the first day we've known each other. We should."

"Ma'am, it's raining heavily. Some places on the road are flooded. Follow me on the road later. Don't step on the places I don't want to step on."

"Okay, I'm really sorry."

"Hey, ma'am, don't be too polite, let's go back right away?"

"Okay, come back." Aunt Jiang responded, and the two started walking home.

Mrs. Jiang is not a three-year-old child, nor is she a young girl who is just sensible. There is nothing she should do. It is not a relative, but if it is not because of Jiang Xue, Lu Yan would not be interested in her as an old woman.

(Happy Mid-autumn Festival.)

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