I live broadcast stewed pig food, crying for top stars

"Yu'er, Xiaoyuan, Jiaojiao is here!"

Ling Xiao yelled towards the inside as he walked, not looking like a big boss at all.

Wang Lengyu came out upon hearing the sound, and when she saw Shen Jiao, her eyes lit up.

"This is Jiaojiao? She looks too good-looking!"

"Hello, Aunt Ling."

Shen Jiao greeted obediently, "This is a gift that my grandfather asked me to bring here. It's not something expensive, it's all the products I picked from the mountains."

"Master, it's true, you just come here, and I asked you to bring some gifts!"

Ling Xiao saw this little cloth bag just now, and thought it was the little girl's own bag, but he didn't expect it to be a gift for them.

Wang Lengyu also quickly followed up and said, "That's right, we are very happy that you can come. What gifts do you bring? You can bring this back. Your Uncle Ling's house will not lack anything."

"Aunt Ling, I didn't bring back the gift I gave you. If I did, grandpa would scold me for not being polite."

"That's fine. Auntie and your uncle will accept it. Hurry into the house. It's too hot outside."

Wang Lengyu received her husband's gaze, and quickly accepted it, thinking about preparing a gift for Jiaojiao when she left.

"Auntie, everything is ready!"

At the same time, Bao Xian's voice sounded from the dining room, and Ling Xiao realized that there were other people in the family.

"Xiaoxian is here?"

"It's a new dish, I want you to comment on it."

Ling Xiao nodded, but said nothing, "Come on, Jiaojiao, let's go in."

He also understands what his niece is thinking, but what to say, she has no cooking talent, but fortunately, hard work can make up for it.

He is also willing to give her some help, but in the later stage, she can only rely on herself, and he can't give her any more.

"Jiaojiao, let me introduce you, this is your uncle Ling's eldest son, Ling Yuan, and this is Bao Xian, the daughter of my mother's younger sister."

When the three of them walked in, Ling Yuan and Bao Xian had just set the dining table.

Wang Lengyu introduced them, and Shen Jiao obediently greeted them.

"Brother Ling, sister Bao."

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, the girl I ran into at the door was Aunt Ling's niece.

Like Shen Jiao, Bao Xian was also stunned for a moment, but she was more shocked.

It was her!

Uncle's master's family is so poor?
She remembered that her mother said that after so many years of no contact, poor relatives suddenly came to the door, probably with impure motives.

Today's Lingxiaolou is a sweet pastry, don't come here for Lingxiaolou!

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips, feeling very contemptuous in her heart. If this is the case, she must find a way to remind her aunt and uncle.

But she still had a smile on her face, and said hello.

"Jiaojiao, sit down quickly. I heard that you were admitted to Beijing University. Based on this calculation, I am your senior sister. I will be a senior in the second half of the year. If you encounter anything in the future, you can come to me."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Bao."

"In this way, I am also a senior, but I have already graduated."

Ling Yuan smiled and said, "But Ling Bo is still in his junior year, majoring in food safety. You can ask Jiaojiao for help if you have something...he is my younger brother."

"Okay, thank you Brother Ling."

One of the reasons why Shen Jiao doesn't like visiting people is that she has to try her best to talk to people she doesn't know well.

Embarrassing yourself, embarrassing others.

But there is no way, everything has a beginning, not to mention that this is something that grandpa has repeatedly instructed.

"Uncle, help me taste this dish. I followed suit and adjusted the proportions a little."

Bao Xian moved the glutinous rice dumpling she made to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was about to pick up some food for Shen Jiao, so he glanced at Bao Xian and chose this one directly.

"Jiaojiao, try the dumplings made by Xiaoxian and see how they taste."

By the way, I also picked up one for myself, "Xiaoxian, Jiaojiao's cooking skills are very good, and you young people will have more common language, and you can communicate more later."

"Yes, uncle."

Bao Xian snorted coldly in her heart, and quickly agreed on her face.

I have learned so much, but I have never heard my uncle praise me like this. This Shen Jiao is just his master's granddaughter, but my uncle actually praised her like this in front of my own face!

Shen Jiao kept her composure, nodding her head obediently throughout the whole process, she understood this when she came to someone's house as a guest, so don't be too showy, lest you will be hated by others.

"Jiaojiao, how does it taste? If there is anything bad, you can also point it out. I'm still working on this dish."

"Xiaoxian, let Jiaojiao eat well first, and then study later."

Before Shen Jiao could open her mouth, Wang Lengyu interrupted Bao Xian first, and by the way she glared at her husband, "Jiaojiao, please ignore them, Xiaoxian likes cooking very much, and every time she comes over to talk about it, she always asks his uncle to comment on it. If we talk about it, it will be endless."

"Auntie!"

Bao Xian pretended to be embarrassed, "Save me some face in front of the guests."

Listening to their conversation, Shen Jiao silently cared about her meal, thanks to Aunt Ling interjecting, otherwise she didn't know how to comment, she couldn't praise too much, and she couldn't speak too harshly.

And at this moment, she also felt that it was a correct decision for her not to agree to live here.

Although the master has shown Uncle Ling the kindness of nurturing and mentoring, but Uncle Ling now has his own family, if a stranger like her suddenly breaks in, it will make other members of his family feel uncomfortable.

That's fine for now, she's just a guest.

After today, the communication between her and the few people at the table might end here. They were polite to her and asked her to go to them if she had something to do, but I wouldn't be so blind to post it.

"Jiaojiao."

Just as Shen Jiao was thinking about it, she suddenly heard Ling Xiao say, "The master said before that you wanted to work part-time while you were studying, and you still have to work?"

"Ok!"

Shen Jiao nodded, she had to read books, and she couldn't stop making money.

"If you like, come to Lingxiaolou, there is a branch near Beijing University."

Ling Xiao's unintentional words stunned Bao Xian who was sitting opposite him.

Before, her mother also wanted her to work in Lingxiaolou, but her uncle refused.

It is said that the restaurant is very hard and not suitable for little girls, why is it that Shen Jiao can do it now?

She lowered her head to pick up the rice, her brows were wrinkled, but her ears were pricked up.

"Thank you Uncle Ling for your kindness. I have already discussed with my friend about the part-time job, so I won't bother Uncle Ling."

"Don't be afraid that the old man will be angry. With Uncle Ling, you can do whatever you want."

"It's the real Uncle Ling. The house I'm renting now belongs to a friend."

In a word, Ling Xiao instantly understood that the little girl was in partnership with that kid from the Yan family.

Well, I can't pry the corner by myself!
"Uncle, what you said makes me want to compete with Jiaojiao!"

Bao Xian said jokingly.

In my heart, I was very upset that my uncle liked Shen Jiao so much, why?
The problem is that Shen Jiao turned down such a good opportunity!
She really didn't know, or was she just playing hard to get...

She has been practicing cooking since she was 8 years old, okay? Among girls of the same age, she doesn't believe that anyone can compare to herself.

A while ago, the variety show "Let's Farm the Land" was popular, but it was just a low-profile internet celebrity, and it was not worth her to make a fuss at all.