Brave the world of self-cultivation with the aura of Jack Su

Gathering her attention, Liu Piaopiao focused all her attention on the chopping board in front of her.

She has always been greedy for quick and easy cooking.

Many times I like to put various dishes together and stew a pot of hodgepodge.

But considering that the children of the Squirrel's family may not have had a good meal for a long time, she decided to put a little more thought into cooking two dishes seriously.

After thinking for a long time, Liu Piaopiao finally decided to make stir-fry with shredded pork with celery, Kung Pao chicken, pork ribs soup with yam, and a little daughter-in-law diced lotus root and shredded green pepper and potato.

Steam a pot of rice, served with four dishes and one soup, it's perfect!
Although the woman doesn't have a fire spirit root, she can clean materials and chop vegetables fairly quickly, saving a lot of time.

Ping ping pong pong fried in full swing for a while, and a few dishes came out.

She used her spiritual power to hold a few dishes and walked into the lively main room.

Several children are fighting for a piece or two of pastry.

Two older children, trying to bring justice to their siblings.

"This piece is mine, you can't grab it!"

"I don't care, I still want, I still want..."

It is a young girl who maintains the pastry, and it is a younger boy who competes with her.

The little boy seemed to be very sad, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Liu Piaopiao put the rice on the table and greeted: "Stop making trouble, come and eat quickly."

Seeing Liu Piaopiao approaching, the leading girl hurriedly helped to set the chopsticks for the meal, while the other big boy was still trying to persuade his sister.

"My brother is still young, you are older than him, let him go, there are better meals over there."

When the little girl heard her brother defending her little brother, she blinked her eyes twice and was about to cry.

"I don't~"

There were big teardrops in her eyes, "Why do I have to let him every time, why?"

She isn't much older, why must she bear it every time?

Time and time again, every time she felt as if a stone had been crushed in her heart.

When Liu Piaopiao was laying out the dishes, he probably heard the dispute.

She finished her things, squatted next to the little boy, and asked, "Where's your pastry?"

The little boy was also wiping away his tears. Seeing her coming over to ask, he replied in a low voice, "I ate."

"Since yours has already been eaten, why do you want to grab sister's?"

The little boy curled his mouth and said, "I haven't tasted it yet, and I haven't eaten enough."

"I still want it." As he spoke, his voice became sobbing again, and tears began to well out of his eyes again.

Liu Piaopiao took his hand and said: "You haven't eaten enough, but your sister hasn't had time to eat it yet. Is it because you haven't eaten enough that you are going to grab your sister's things? What's wrong with your sister? Is it fair? What if she turned around and robbed you?"

The little boy was so young that he was immediately confused by the question.

After thinking about it seriously, I didn't want to understand it, and finally decided to use the crying formula.

Because every time he cries, his brothers and sisters will give him things.

Or the big brother and big sister took things into his hands.

"I don't care, I want it, I haven't eaten enough, I still want to eat~" He raised his head, crying and shouting.

The boy in charge felt very anxious when he saw his younger brother crying like this.

He didn't want to disappoint everyone when guests came to the house and cooked a table of good dishes.

I just want to hurry up and get things done.

"Sister, just give the things to my brother."

Liu Piaopiao frowned slightly.